“I didn"t bring him here. He came all by himself,” I said defensively.
“Really?”
“I"m sorry, I don"t mean to intrude.” Joha looked as uncomfortable as a guy could look and edged toward the door. “I"ll just wait out here, Sabrina.” He exited my bedroom.
That was when Bill saw all the clothes scattered on the bed, and the bulging backpacks. “You planning a backpacking trip?” One dark eyebrow arched as he took in the state of things.
“I am.”
“Where?”
Aw, hell, I"d have to tell him, wouldn"t I? “To Joha"s world.”
“Over my dead body,” Bill said evenly, the eyebrow arching even higher.
“Well, that"s pretty dramatic, don"t you think?” My lips drew into a smile, but it fell flat from the look he was giving me.
“You nearly got yourself killed there once before. I would think you"d have lea
