He was lying on her bed, his hands folded behind his head, looking completely at home. "I see you're persistent on being caught...." "No..." She flipped out. "Unlike you, I'm being very realistic. You don't just break into my house and tell me to stay away from a case that has everything to do with me...." Clyde sprang up at once and she stumbled back. "You don't speak to me that way. Ever again..." Note: Don't forget to like, share and comment if you love the story. Kindly send me moon tickets if you find it interesting enough. Your support means the world to me.