Chapter 212

A perfectly natural gesture that he'd done with other female friends.

Was that where I'd been slotted?

I jerked back and Levi caught himself.

"God, sorry." His cheeks flushed.

"It's fine." I leaned forward to pat his arm and ratchet down the awkwardness, right as he switched tactics, stuck out his hand to shake, and jabbed me in the stomach.

He covered his face with his hand. "Fuck."

"That's okay." I waved at him with the fervor of one of those old-timey people seeing off a loved one on a transatlantic cruise. Kill me now. "Guess I'll see you around. Thanks for the ride."

"You're welcome. Try not to stab anyone else."

My indignant exit was foiled. Damn soft-closing doors to hell.

***

I didn't return to the abandoned amusement park in Hedon until Monday night.

I'd chugged one cup of coffee too many, trying to untangle my feelings around everything Levi had confessed to me about illusions and choices.