Karsyn
“Thanks for coming with me today.” I get into Tucker’s truck, smoothing my skirt down.
I took a half-day at work, because I’m going to go meet with my new victim advocate. Smarter than I ever gave him credit for, Tucker’s idea of looking through the LSERT got me an attorney who took my case as soon as she heard my problem. Today, I’m going to meet Shelby Bruce.
“No problem.” He reaches over, grabbing my hand with his. “You know I’ll be with you every step of the way.”
“I know, but I’m still nervous.” I worry with my hair, twirling a strand of it around my finger.
“It’s understandable. What are you most nervous about?”