C59 Emmett

"Where did you get the money, Emmett?” Worry mixed with a hint of annoyance crossed her

face as she walked up to me.

“Relax. I didn't get it through the wrong means.”

She loosened up her tight face, going over to sit on the edge of her bed. “So what have you

got in those fancy bags you flung on my bed?” A small smile curled up on her lips.

I would prefer to see that