Sean was understanding, even compassionate. “We can go somewhere to get your mind off things. You need to get out, breathe some fresh air. I’ll be over in a few minutes.” “No.” He must still think he could slip into boyfriend mode. “I wouldn’t be good company right now.” He acted cool, never even mentioned his disappointment though she detected it in his voice. He suggested Molly stay home too. “Tony and Ramon can manage the bar tonight, Angel. I don’t want you to be alone. I’ll drop by later with some more wolfsbane.” She tossed the phone aside and groaned. To be left alone was the only thing she wanted at the moment. She wouldn’t place this kind of burden on Molly’s shoulders. Her friend had been quiet and watchful ever since Sean dropped her off two nights ago. Thus far, Molly hadn’t mustered the courage to ask what was wrong. The folder Tony had shoved into her hand lay on the coffee table.
