“You want to explain why I wake up to an empty bed and then have to rent a fucking car at the train station to get back home, Emmaline?” She blanched. She hadn’t actually expected him to return to Blue Moon and hadn’t felt guilty about taking her car from the station. Joey leaned in. “I’m just going to point out that he just called Blue Moon ‘home,’” she said in a stage whisper. “Shut up, Joey,” Emma said without looking at her friend.
