I felt him watching as we faded into the shadows. “Where are we going?” “That would be telling.” When we passed the turn off for the building I stayed in, she looked around. “Madden.” She stopped. “I thought you trusted me?” I tried to drag her forward by the hand, but she was surprisingly strong. “I do trust you, but…” “There can’t be a but in that sentence if you trust me.” I slid my arms around her waist. “It’s ingrained in me not to go anywhere with a man alone, more so if I don’t know where I’m going.” She looked up at me, and I could tell she hated admitting it. “You know what I am, and I’m sure you can use your imagination to decipher what could be done to me to be used against my father.” My brows knit together. “We don’t have to go.” “You know I don’t think of you like that.”
