“I don’t think this is a good idea.” She didn’t look at him as she said it, but at the staring eyes of his cousins. “I don’t belong here.” She did. She just didn’t know it yet. “We can talk about it upstairs.” “Or I can just leave right now.” She spun on one heel, determined to leave. As if he’d let that happen. He sidestepped and blocked her. She moved the other way, only to have him block her again. “Get out of my way. I’m leaving, and you can’t stop me.”
