Chapter 22
- DAVE
- I didn’t even bother answering. Instead, I pulled my hand away and said, “Let me go get us another drink.”
- Her face fell, her disappointment clear even as she tried to hide it. I caught the flicker of hurt in her eyes, but I didn’t care. She wanted to use me to make some grand statement, but that wasn’t how this worked. I made the rules. She followed. This wasn’t her stage; it was mine.