Lavender continued to follow Macnair along down the street, her boots clicking faintly over the light layering of snow on the ground. She shoved her hands in her pockets, actually getting a little tired of this and wishing he'd just get to where ever he was going to already so she could go home to her family.
She found herself daydreaming as she walked, not really paying attention to her quickened pace. Recalling her honeymoon and laying on the beach, wishing she could back there again instead of here, cold and following the man she despised.