"Please, come in," Harps said politely when she saw me standing there, frozen.

I snapped back to reality and stepped aside. My head was still spinning, and only once everyone was seated did I turn to Lucas and ask, "How'd you get out?"

"Bail," he replied flatly, his eyes darting around, completely avoiding mine.

Yesterday, Michael had asked if I wanted to press charges against Lucas. He said it would strengthen our case.

I couldn't give him ...