She turned to Gregor, who took her arm, and they left. “She’s really special; you know that, Quinn?” Mark had come up while I stood there staring after them. “Yes, I do know, Mark.” I was startled by the wistful look in his eyes. And then it was gone. “Listen, I’m calling it a night.” I nodded. “Did you bring your car? Do you want to follow me, or shall I follow you?” His expression was indecipherable. “There must be plenty of women here who are dying for a chance to dance with you. You don’t have to leave on my account. It’s not like I need a trail of breadcrumbs. I can find my way back to your place.” “I’m all too aware of that, Mark. However, I neglected to give you a spare key, and I’m really getting tired of you breaking into my house. Let’s go.” He didn’t argue, which left me