“Thank you.” She managed to say after a moment of hesitation.
“I thought…” her voice trailed off. Would she have the gall to say it in his face that she’s glad that she thought and wished that he would not come back?
“You thought I’m not coming back,” he finished her sentence for her without looking back.
Daemon’s expression is seriously alarming while he looks at the arrays of picture frames hanging on the wall, particularly on a photo they took during a company outing on a beach.
“Thank you for doing that earlier. Levi could be really dangerous but I didn’t realize he could do that. You know, he’s been quite friendly to me, to Mark, and to everyone.”
“So that is a common occurrence?” He glanced at her. “And you’re letting him? And I didn’t get a pass?”
“What?” she asked, perplexed
