(SHILOH)
I knew that nothing was happening here, but just like when we were in that cave, the idea of Finn and Mira made sense to me and drove me mad.
Unless I fucked Mira good, and soon, I very well could go mad.
"You have got to get a grip," Mira muttered as she stood. Finn just flashed me a smile and stood as well. "Where do you want my bodyguard to be? Miles away?"
Yes.
My gaze moved down to the hand flexing by her side. There was a crumpled note in. My note.
"What are you doing here?" Mira asked as she shoved the note in her pocket. "Besides apparently spying on your spy."
"Oh, he's not my spy. Yet. But I do need a word with him." I glanced around the apartment. I'd done all the clean-up work myself. It was only the second time I'd stepped into her apartment.
Both times, I'd hated every second of it. This was not where she belonged. She fucking belonged with me.