She didn’t know what to expect this time. Thrand was full of contradictions. One minute, he seemed totally into her, and the next, she saw shadows of doubt and guilt in his eyes. He couldn’t have it both ways. She wouldn’t sit quietly while she was someone’s guilt trip. Lost in her own thoughts, she didn’t notice until she reached the ground floor, that Thrand wasn’t alone. Ryan and two other guys were with him. When a big guy with black hair let out a whistle, she belatedly realized all she wore was Thrand’s tee. It covered her well enough, but she shoved at her disheveled hair and met Thrand’s eyes with a small smile. “Hi. Sorry, I didn’t know we had company.” Thrand got up, walked to her, and placed a light kiss on her temple. She couldn’t read his thoughts, but he turned toward the guys as he stood next to her. “This is our band.” “Ryan told me about it.” She glanced at Ryan, but he barely looked at her. A muscle ticked in Thrand’s jaw. “Of course.
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