That sounded so much like a cliché but it was true. Devin Tate was the epitome of evil and I got sucked into his clutches. If it wasn’t for Troy, I’d probably be on the street or worse. He was my savior, my knight in shining armor in so many ways and I waved off his concern. “Keely?”I took a breath and shoved the envelope into my purse. “I have to go,” I told Troy. I kissed his cheek. “Thank you. For everything. I don’t say that enough but I am thankful.”“I know. I’m so sorry,” he whispered. “You need to talk to Parker.”“And say what? It’s not like we’re together.”Troy shook his head. “Doesn’t matter. You’re sleeping with him, aren’t you? He clearly feels something for you.”“What makes you say that?”“I saw the way he glared daggers at every man the other night when we went to Nine. You were too drunk to notice, girlfriend.” He tapped my nose. “But that man is smitten.”The back of my neck heated remembering the way he growled at Tony for kissing my knuckles.
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