No one will think less of you if you reconsider and stay home.” Luc hesitated, holding the overflowing box of dishes easily on his hip.“I said no, and meant it,” Felicia replied as she tossed all the dishrags on top of the box.“How about you at least stay until the killer is caught?”“And if that doesn’t happen anytime soon, then what? Just live at home for the rest of my life?”“It’s not a good idea for you to be living here alone after what happened.”“I’m tired of discussing it, yes?”“When did you get so stubborn?”“Runs in the family.” She smiled to soften her words.Luc shook his head. “Fine. But if there’s even so much as a hint of violence around you, I’m going to come right back and march you straight home. I don’t like you living here alone.” He stormed from the apartment.Felicia bit back her grin. He truly worried over her, and she didn’t doubt he’d make good on his threat. All the more reason to see Jolie’s killer brought to justice quickly.
