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watch you 24/7, worrying that you’re not well.”
    My hands suddenly felt cold.
    “Is she really worried?”
    “You have no idea,” he said, then took a pointed mouthful.
    I rubbed at my arms. He eyed me.
    “Are you feeling chilly?”
    I ignored him. The clock on the wall read twenty to one. What were the chances of getting Maximus to leave before Dex showed up? What were the chances I’d be able to keep the whole thing a secret with him staring me down like some test subject?
    I started to loathe myself for getting involved with Maximus in the first place. I should have known better than to get with the guy who was always showing up at the most opportunistic times, including right now.
    “Well,” I said, pushing away from the counter, “you’ll have to amuse yourself for the next while.”
    He cocked a brow.
    “I’ve got womanly stuff to attend to,” I finished.
    He nodded, perhaps buying it. Or at least getting that I didn’t want him anywhere near me.
    “I’ll be right here, little lady,” he said, the hope inside me deflating like the tomato he speared with his fork.
    I quickly ran up the stairs before he had the chance to say anything else.
     
    ~~~
     
    I saw the Highlander out on the street, a black metal beast waiting in the low fog, and booked it down the stairs before Dex could ring the doorbell. The last hour had been the longest of my life and the stored up energy insured I got to the door in seconds flat.
    I opened it to see Dex coming up the stairs. He looked different in the daylight, his nose a bit swollen and tinged with a purple bruise that had spread to his eye. It had been courtesy of my father and I only then realized how brave he was for coming back to the scene of the crime.
    If he was nervous in any way, he didn’t show it and his confidence gave some strength to my fluttering heart. His eyes were brown and clear, brow set in a determined fashion. He was wearing his black cargo jacket, hands thrust deep in his pockets and collar turned up against the cold. The newsboy cap perched on his head gave him an air of unique distinction though his face remained scruffy with a day’s old stubble.
    He didn’t say anything but as usual with us, he didn’t need to. His look said it all: Are you ready?
    I nodded grimly and opened the door a bit wider, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. He walked past me into the foyer and I pretended the smell of his skin and shampoo didn’t cause butterflies in my stomach.
    “Perry?” I heard Maximus say from the living room.
    I stood my ground and Dex stood beside me. His hands remained in his pockets though I was scared enough that I wished they were holding me instead.
    Maximus appeared a few moments later, staring at us from down the hall. He didn’t look surprised at all, if anything he just looked disappointed and maybe embarrassed.
    He strode down to us and I could feel Dex stiffening up beside me. That strange energy I sensed in the car was back and it was doing funny things to the hairs on the back of my neck.
    To his credit, Maximus stopped a few feet away and wiggled his lips in thought.
    “Well, I figured this would have happened,” he remarked casually. Everything was always so laid back with him, wasn’t it?
    “Because you know everything,” Dex countered.
    Maximus looked behind him for a second and lowered his voice. “Look, I knew Perry was itching to get out of this joint.”
    “How did you know that?” I whispered, my voice sounding hoarse.
    He chuckled. “Why else would Dex dare show his face here after what happened?” He gave Dex a pointed look. “You do realize that this can’t end well.”
    Dex took a step toward him and looked him dead in the eye, brimming with intensity. “I realize that. That’s why we’re getting out of here. Perry’s better off in Seattle than she is here. Even if she did move in with you, you’re still too close to…this place.”
    Maximus rubbed at his jaw and for once looked a bit