Nathan's sympathy was unexpected, but not unwelcome. I was in desperate need of people I could trust, after all. Before he left, I made sure to express my gratitude; he had been arrested because of me, so I had expected him to hate me. 

I hadn't the faintest clue what the team leader's display of disapproval was all about. Perhaps Nathan had already discussed his plans with his boss and had been judged a fool. It didn't really matter. As long as the team leader continued to do his job, he could think whatever he wanted to.

As dusky began to settle on my mansion, I returned to my house. My book had been rather unrealistic, just as disappointing as the other. Still, perhaps Amanda was right - I might benefit to meet more people. Corny though it was, romance was not unappealing to me. 

Dinner was almost ready by the time I entered the house; I could smell the scent of something delicious the second I opened the front door. I licked my lips, just now realizing how hungry I was - and my cook was the best. He really did deserve a raise!