Linda
I knew where this would go.
His tone when he called me, I knew right away I couldn’t escape from him any longer. I followed James until we were quite far away from the girls. He stopped. His back still facing me. This was awkward. I needed to break this out. “Are you okay leaving Eva alone? Unprotected? You should be careful, you know? Your fiancée is so cute and—”
“I’m not in the mood of playing around, Linda,” he cut me. Spinning his body to me, his expression told everything. Yep, he was not in the mood of screwing around. This was James in his serious mode. “You know exactly what I want to talk about with you.” Of course. “Since when you moved to New York?” Oh? Christine hadn’t told him. Well, the party was last night and maybe they hadn’t met.
“Well, I did say on Monday but
