Chapter 10Once Myriam left and I regained my wits, I leaned over the table. “She wouldn't really do anything to me, would she?”
Ursula shook her head. “I wish I could be certain. I've never seen her behave this way. Usually when she's upset, she screams lines from Chaucer at me. At least you get Shakespeare as her muse. I don't think I've ever seen her be this nice to you. I'm a little petrified right now, if I'm being honest.”
That was her being nice? We agreed to move on and flipped through George's folder marking the important items for the sheriff to follow up on. While we waited at the Wharton County Sheriff's Office, I prepared for my second dress-down of the day. I still hadn't fully interpreted what'd happened with April in her office the previous day when our fingers accidentall
