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Or maybe he had, and he didn’t like it. I did…”

Her slate-grey eyes caught sight of something in the doorway, and she did a double-take, her words dying on her tongue. Considering the fact that Ashlee was gone, I thought it was a good call. “She was just filling me in on what happened at the office.”

The pair was a sight. If you’ve got thoughts or feedback, I’d love to hear from you—just shoot me an email. Can’t exactly argue with you… or blame you, really.”

“No,” Erin said as she drew close enough that I felt her body lightly brush mine. He was incredibly resourceful, though, and if it hadn’t been for him, I wouldn’t have been able to confirm Roger’s involvement in my kidnapping. She didn’t look guilty, but there was something in how she held her shoulders that suggested she was a little uncomfortable with me catching her like that. “Where are we going?” She asked as we walked through the apartment’s foyer and toward the stairs.