MELISSA'S POV

I let out a small sigh, knowing fully well what I had to do next.

Now, I didn’t like the idea of what I was about to do. In fact, a part of me kept whispering in my ears that I should just leave James and let him sort himself out at the station. If I really thought about it, this could even be an opportunity. With him out of the house for a while, I would finally have some peace and quiet without his constant presence around.

But I couldn’t do that.

Like I said, I didn’t like the idea, but I still had to go see...