His gaze stayed on the other man, but I could tell that notch between his eyebrows had formed. Maybe he really could sense it too. “Everything good?” No, but I said, “Yeah.” Rip swung that gaze back to me. I gave him a smile that, if he knew me even a little well, he would have seen right through. “Let me know if anything’s up,” Rip said in a voice that was too calm.
Oh he’s cooked I fear
