My ego takes a hit at her ability to shut off her emotions so well, but if she thinks this is over, she’s got another thing coming. Fuck that. She’s not shutting the door on me, not again. Now that I’ve opened her up a crack, I’m going to do anything I can to keep it that way. If Xeno has an issue with that, he can have a conversation with my fist. He’s been begging for an excuse to fight. Right now I’m happy to indulge the bastard. “We’ll continue this conversation later,” I say,
