Chapter 19

Chapter 19: I like not only to be loved but also to be told I am loved.

- George Eliot

Micah

“Where the hell have you been?” Priest asks the moment I walk into his office door. I quirk my brow at his daring question. “Last time I checked, you weren’t my keeper. So I suggest you take a better tone with me.” Priest’s head tilts with a challenging frown. “What happened with the detective?”