CJ, are you going to freak out or are you going to listen to me?” His voice was calm, exaggeratedly so. “I’m able to move quickly because of what I am. I can get to—” She lifted her hand and he shut up. CJ let the items fall to the floor and walked away. It was either that or have a nervous breakdown. Walking toward the front of the store, she concentrated on putting one foot in front of the other and not looking around. She was sure if anyone were to stop her to have a conversation with her, she’d go over the deep end. She didn’t know how she got home…she was just suddenly sitting in the chair at her kitchen table with a cup of tea in front of her. Looking around, she felt like something was going to hop out and…well, she wasn’t going there just yet. The water on the stove made her feel marginally better. Knowing that she had made the cup of tea herself was somewhat comforting. If what had happened in the store was correct—and she wasn’t ready to believe anything just yet, but just for the sake of argument—if Phil had gotten those items from somewhere nearby, how did he get there and back without her seeing him? And, if he did go to the other parts of the store to get them, then…then what? Then she was either insane…and that was a strong possibility, or…or Phil was a vampire. And if Phil was a vampire then— The knock at her door startled ten years off her life, she was sure. She nearly walked away when she saw who it was. She didn’t need any more “almost” revelations tonight…especially from Austin. “Can I come in?” he asked when she opened the door. She wanted to say hell no, but decided to ask him some questions first. “Tell me why you think I’m your mate and what happens.” smarturl.it/forceofnature
Posted on: Mon, 10 Mar 2014 14:45:51 +0000
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