✰Caitlin✰
The moment the call came in, I felt a surge of adrenaline so intense that my entire body went rigid. Stanley was the one who answered the call and as he pressed the phone to his ear, I watched his expression shift from casual indifference to razor-sharp focus.
“Are you sure?” he asked and then he paused. “We are on our way,” he said before he dropped the phone. I didn’t even have to ask. The look in his eyes told me everything.
“Harrison Grant?” I breathed and he nodded.
“He wasn’t just spotted, he was arrested,” he said, and a thrill shot through me.
“Where?”
“At a hardware store on the east side. The clerk felt uncomfortable, and then she saw him pocket something from the stand. She called it in and the officers patrolling nearby arrested him…they recognized him as Harris
