Chapter 11 Getting To Know Your Ex

• Rachel drove to the market, unaware that she was being watched. She wandered through the aisles, picking out items, and figured that given Philip’s size, he probably ate a lot. At times, she felt an odd sensation and glanced around, even behind her, but didn’t notice anything unusual or anyone lurking.
• “That’s weird. Are there ghosts around here or what?” she muttered, rubbing her arm.
• She continued shopping, grabbing some meat and vegetables. When she reached the beverage section, she couldn’t resist picking up a bottle of wine—she might need it to sleep better tonight.