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Chapter 14

The route to Ronnie’s townhouse was a familiar one. Christian took the corners a little too fast, zooming through yellow lights and swerving around slower vehicles as if begging to get stopped. He’d relish a traffic cop at the moment—he needed something tangible to get angry at, somewhere to direct his emotion, before he reached Ronnie’s. Anything to tamp down the feelings swirling inside him…

Just his luck, no cop. He made it to Ronnie’s without incident, and squealed to a stop in front of his friend’s townhouse. The car door slammed behind him. With giant strides, he took the steps two at a time to the front door, where he leaned on the doorbell for a full thirty seconds before he attacked the door with a barrage of knocks. “Ronnie!” he shouted into the quiet afternoon. “Open the fuck up!”

No answer.