“Good. We’ll figure it out.”
“Why are you doing this for me?” Faith asked.
“Because I think you got a shitty deal, and I wanted to help you.” He stood and then helped her to her feet. “Let’s get you home.”
The four walked back toward the street.
She froze. “Listen, I don’t think it would be smart to show you where I live. It’s only a few blocks from here.”
Rylan studied her face. He had a gut-wrenching feeling that if he let her go right now, he’d never see her again.
“You promise to come to the office tomorrow?”
He watched as she studied his card then nodded. “Yes.”
He cupped her chin in the palm of his hand. “Don’t waste this opportunity, Faith.”
“I won’t.”
“Good. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Rylan watched her walk off and almost snatched her back. He hoped and prayed he was doing the right thing, letting her walk off without more information. He’d know for sure in the morning.