I left the tech guy and slipped out the door after Raegan, my mind racing. Maybe I was being paranoid. I’d been on fucking edge all day. All week actually. Rush was right. I had some sort of problem with this girl. Maybe I could buy bulletproof furniture. For fuck’s sake, I should have just shipped her back to where she came from. I wasn’t even convinced this alliance with Jimmy was going to work, and that aside, it’s not like I needed to keep Raegan here to accomplish that. Maybe I was turning into a masochist. How fucking ironic.
