“Well, it is nice seeing you,” he said.
She forced a half smile in his direction. Her hand extended forward, retrieving the rest of her luggage.
“What are you doing?”
The earnest in his voice surprised her, and she looked up into those clear blue eyes in surprise. Something had changed. A flicker of doubt cast across her features. Her mouth formed a circle, with a question hanging off her delicate lips.
“You can’t leave,” he stated simply.
A command not a request.
Lexi shook her head. This was so typical.
“I can and I will.”
“Lex, please, I don’t want you to leave.”
“I know this might come as a surprise to you, but it’s not always about you. And contrary to what you may think you know, I don’t care what you want.”
He repositioned himself in a similar fashion in the doorframe. “Yo
