Chapter 18

Rosalee's pov

I could feel the hot sun on my face as I snuggled deeper into the blanket and against my warm and comfy pillow. My eyes opened ever so carefully when I felt something stir from behind me. An arm was slung around me and as I turned I could see that the person behind me was none other than Monroe. A small smile spread across my face as I slightly turned to look at him, still peacefully sleeping. That had been one of the best sleeps I've had in a while, I just wish I could say the same for Nick. But today was a new day with new beginnings. Adalind would be heading to jail and I could just feel like we were going to find Juliette today. I hadn't even realized that I was still smiling until a soft voice spoke in front of me.

"You seem extra happy this morning," Monroe said brushing a piece of hair out of my face.

"I just feel like today's going to be different. Everything is going to go back to the way things were," I said releasing a content sigh.

Monroe just hugged me tighter as we laid there in silence, each appreciating the peacefulness.

"You know, we never did get to finish that conversation we were having earlier," Monroe said quietly.

He was right. He didn't want to forget about everything that has happened so far in this whole ordeal. Most of the occurrences were horrible but a few stuck out as memorable.

"What do you mean?" I played off.

"I know you remember. Just before Nick came back I asked you a question. I would really like to know the answer," he said with almost pleading eyes.

Taking a deep breath I sat up and walked across the room, rubbing my palms against my jeans. Monroe was sitting up now, watching me as I walked around the shop. Suddenly I stopped and turned to look at him; my mind was made up.

"You're right. I don't want to forget everything either."

He smiled widely as he got up and hugged me tightly. Staying like that for a moment I was able to take in the smell of him. It smelled like fresh air which was amazing considering he's always working with his clocks. The two of just swayed back and forth in place until I felt Monroe finally break the hug. He appeared sad yet extremely happy as he spoke,

"How about some breakfast?"


Nick's pov

My eyes slowly opened as my hands reached for the other side of the bed on instinct. As I blinked rapidly attempting to clear my vision I could easily see that the ring was exactly where I had left it last night; right next to me. Last night. I still couldn't believe that my mom had acted that way. She wanted Juliette gone when she hadn't even met her yet and for the most selfish of reasons!

Swinging my feet off of the bed I moved back over to my dresser, placing the ring carefully inside of it. Juliette would wear it someday, that I was sure of. No one was going to tell me how to live my life. I was just hoping that I would begin to see the light at this never ending tunnel. At least Adalind would be in jail by the end of the day so that was one thing to look forward to. And with that, I changed quickly and jogged down the stairs and threw on my shoes. Grabbing my jacket I stole a glance back at my mom who was watching me from the table. If she truly wanted to protect me she should have done so a long time ago. Slamming the front door I jumped into the truck, immediately heading for the station. There was no way I was going to miss seeing that horrible witch get put away forever. And besides, even though the chances are low, something could still happen.

The sky had cleared and rain was no longer pouring down on the city below. Driving to the station was quiet and peaceful, giving me the perfect amount of time to think. If this was going to be the turning point in my seemingly endless path of bad luck then I was ready to start this day on an amazing note. Just the thought of Adalind's miserable face brought a smile to mine. There was only one problem though. If Adalind didn't know where Juliette was then who would? All that I had gotten out of her was that they had gotten into a fight in the woods. I guess it was back to searching the city.

I quickly slid the truck into the parking space as I arrived at the station and bolted up the steps. I was careful to casually enter as I saw Hank already sitting at his desk. His fingers were typing frantically on the keys in front of him, most likely attempting to meet a deadline.

"Hey, what are you working on?" I asked as I took my seat next to him.

"Just that case that the Captain wants me to look into about that woman who has been appearing in all of the places as our murderer has," he said looking me in the eyes.

"Find anything yet?" I questioned, hoping against it considering he was investigating my mother.

"Nope. But at least Adalind is going to jail today so that is something to look forward to," he said rubbing his hands over his face.

A smile spread across my face as we heard two doors open and shut quickly. Heads turned to see what the interruption was only to see the Captain as well as other policemen escorting the certain blonde that I would not be missing through the station. I could tell just then that this was going to be an amazing day where everything turns out alright.

Hey! Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I haven't had power in a while because of all of these storms. Anyway, I hope this chapter was worth the wait because we have some drama coming up. There should be a lot happening in the next few chapters since there won't be many more. Please review because reading them does make my day. I love hearing what you have to say! Thanks!