Eleven Mira “I thought you’d gone upstairs.” It wasn’t the brightest of comments, seeing as he obviously hadn’t disappeared up to his room as he usually did the second he got in the door, but it just flew out of me before I managed to stop myself. “Well, I didn’t.” He crossed his arms over his chest as he straightened up a bit, making the leather of his black sleeves tighten over his muscles. “So maybe we can give the new dining table you bought a spin, eh?” Huh. I nodded and attempted to straighten out my frown. It was funny, really. I’d found it easy enough to relax around Rob and Greg today, but something about Blaine just put me on edge, as if his mere presence disrupted the magnetic charges in my body, yet I was pretty sure my two bodyguards had just as horrible crimes on their c