Chapter 15

Gabby

Past

Cross just stands there, across the patio from me. Not touching me. Not responding to my question. I feel so stupid for asking it. Of course he didn't miss me. If he had, he would have called or texted me or sent me a damn telegram. Something. A brief pang of pain hits me, and then I straighten my spine and remember that I am not the same girl who left New York.

"Never mind. Don't answer that. It was nice to see you again, Christoff, but I have to go find Adi before she runs off with a bartender or something."

I move to go around him, and he blocks my path. He is still just looking at me. What is his deal?

"Let me by."

He just shakes his head and stands there.

"I'm serious. I need to go."