Chapter 39

Isobel stared at the phone. Either it was too painful for James to admit she'd seen him in that condition, or he had no memory at all of her being in his apartment the night before. He was certainly aware of her presence at the time - he had practically begged her to stay. Now she wondered what would have happened if she had. That lame "Oh, I was planning to call you" didn't fool her for a second. That's what she said whenever her mother called. He was avoiding her. Why had he even bothered to accept her invitation to Delphi's play? Maybe because he knew she wouldn't dare mention last night with other people around -

Her stomach lurched. What on earth had she been thinking? She was going with Hugh! She had been so desperate to invent a reason for calling James that she'd completely forgotten. She groaned and put her face in her hands. Now what? She supposed she'd have to tough it out and just hope they didn't get into another dick-swinging competition.