CHAPTER 19
“CAN YOU TAKE me back to my apartment? Please?” I clung to the seat belt like a lifeline.
He waved a hand at me. “I’m not taking you back to Imogen in that state.”
I looked down at my body. With all the moving around, the tear in the dress had got longer, a white s***h against my stomach, and I realised my pantyhose had a huge run in them as well.
“Does she know what happened?”
“I sent someone to pick her up from Jamie’s place before the police broke through his door. I had enough on my hands tonight without having to bail her out as well.”
“Bail? I’m on bail?”
“Did you not listen to anything back there?”
“I didn’t understand.”
“Yes, you’re on bail. You need permission to leave the state.”
I leaned forwards over the dashboard, fighting down the bile that rose in my thr
