Baited Breath || Charlie & Cole || V8 W4 Monday Evening
Smiling, Charlie stepped inside and nodded in thanks as Cole closed the door. The apartment was exactly what he’d expected, knowing Toby. “No, I haven’t heard anything.” He answered, looking at Cole with a fake worried expression crossing her features. “I was hoping you knew how to contact him. There are some cases and assignments left wide open with no one else to close them.”
That wasn’t entirely true. They had another lawyer, one the Hunters used for emergencies like this or when Toby was too swamped with trying to keep some of their members out of jail. But Cole didn’t need to know any of that. For all the other knew, Charlie was just a firm partner.
At Cole’s words, he quirked an eyebrow. It was beyond obvious that he young man was lying to him. It was as if Cole had never lied in his life. But Charlie would play along for the time being if only to see how much information he could get out of him. “It is odd. Usually, he at least leaves a note or voicemail.” Charlie paused for a split second at Cole’s question. “The name’s Charlie. Like I said, I work with your father.”
“Yeah uh, I think this is the first spontaneous thing he’s ever done in his entire life.” Cole chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. This was probably of our tree people that his dad was trying to avoid whilst he was away. But if they were really coworkers, then it wasn't fair to leave her on the ropes like this.
Shrugging, Cole gave the man a sympathetic look. "Sorry Charlie, I uh, I think it's one of those mid-life existential crisis thingys... Not really sure when he'll be back." It wasnt a total lie, technically, so maybe that would give Charlie some comfort to know.













