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“Holy s.hit,” I muttered as Japheth climbed into my car. We had left the Hollywood hotshot passed out on his bed. I hoped he wouldn’t attempt to drive again until he was good and sober. “That did not go at all as I expected,” I said once we were back out on the highway, “I’m so sorry I dragged you into that.” Jeff reached across the console and took my hand from the place where it was resting on the gear shift. “Don’t be sorry.” I glanced down at our clasped hands and felt a weird, warm sensation in my chest. I didn’t pull away. “I figured Skrill might be obnoxious today, but, man oh man, did he over-deliver.” I chuckled softly to myself. “I thought he would try to railroad Robyn. I didn’t know she was coming with both of the Mr. Williams.” Beside me Jeff guffawed, “You could hav