May We Never Meet Again
“He’s the officer in charge of my case with Mr. Mills. He tried to save me from Mr. Mills’s men when he got arrested.”
Caleb’s expression shifted, though the tension didn’t leave completely.
He studied Gerald again, this time with a more careful eye.
“Sit,” Charlotte said gently, gesturing toward the couch.
Gerald nodded and took the seat opposite them, his posture straight despite everything. Charlotte sat beside Caleb, their closeness unmistakable.
“Arrested?” Caleb said, his voice filled with confusion as he turned toward Gerald. “For what exactly?”
“I was framed for possessing illicit drugs and firearms,” Gerald replied calmly. “It was all the handiwork of Mr. Mills, trying to suppress t