Bite me, Rhys.'

'Where?

I wanted this to be a movie on TV so I could press the off button and make it all go away.

I took it back: he didn't just hate himself down deep. He'd made plenty of room in there for me, too.

Where's Kraven? Is he stalking me too?"
His mouth went tight. "I'm not stalking you.

I try to be confident, always have, but despite my best efforts, sometimes I come off like I'm a total..."
"Dick?" I finished for him. "I'm just randomly picking words out of the air. Tell me if you think I'm close.

Did you follow me here?"
"Something like that."
I let out a frustrated groan. "Can't anyone just talk to me straight? Why is everyone avoiding my damn questions tonight?"
Bishop's brows went up. "Okay, fine. Yes, I followed you here. Better?"
"Yes. Stalkery, but better."
"I'm not stalking you."
"Spoken like a true stalker