Chapter 13 - Fyre

I opened the door to Mortimer’s bail bonds and dropped in the seat in front of Bea. She looked under her lashes to see who had just shown up, and when she saw me, she stopped typing and lifted her glasses up the bridge of her nose with her index finger.

“Already done?”

I gave Bea a small stack of bail bond paperwork, and she flipped through them, punching on her keys to enter everything in the computer system. When she flipped the last case, she stopped and gave me a stern look.

“Four? Did you catch four skips in one week? Honey, you need to take a break!”

I waved my hand at her. “It’s nothing. I’m trying to keep myself busy, and this is an excellent distraction.”

Bea’s eyes softened but still held some worry. She and Moe always knew I liked to keep myself occupied, but I may have gone a little overboard with the number of people I had furiously chased and handcuffed before bringing them to the police station to collect my bounty.

“Besides, they were easy targets,” I added to bru