He pulled up in the parking lot of the address Veronica had given him and cut the engine to his SUV. He supposed the only bright side about his arrival in LA was that the contents of his bank account had arrived alongside with him. It had certainly made settling in a little bit easier.
He was, however, less than thrilled to see her waiting on the curb. Outside. In the dark. He walked up to her and stopped a few feet short of where she sat on the curb. It was a little bit more than awkward, the last time he'd had a conversation with her it ended with her telling him he was out of her life forever. Apparently forever was a lot shorter than expected.