Cash’s POV
Back in my office I am admiring how nice the large purple amethyst piece looks on my shelf with all the other large precious gems. I especially like the way it glimmers and the smooth surface sucks you into its beauty. I could get lost in the pools of purple all day, whisked away from the real world and into my thoughts.
“Maybe another day,” I think to myself. I have far too much to do still today.
Nix and I still need to interrogate this prisoner who is smug enough to think I will pardon a portion of their sentence in exchange for whatever they know. I chuckle to myself a little bit at the thought, people can be so naïve. Nix insisted on checking on Cassandra and putting the ring he picked out into his high security vault. I took the time to find a spot for the amethyst in
