- Time away from Troy turned out to be a more difficult thing to do than I had anticipated. It had only been two hours and I was pacing around my room worrying about him, this was new. It wasn’t that I’d never been anxious about anyone before, but to actually not be able to focus on anything but that person was something I’d never had happen.
- Quinton had texted me to say Troy was tense but behaving as they planned and rallied the troops. I didn’t worry any less, just focused on how many troops would give us the best shot for a few minutes.
- Glancing at the markings on my arm, I had to wonder how they could take what was a mutual attraction scenario and make him into a domineering ape and me a worry-wart. The next question was did I like it? Feeling vulnerable and slightly lost, no I didn’t like that at all.