I woke up to the feeling that someone was watching me. I opened one eye to see Cyrus sitting in the chair across the room. His dark suit blended in so well with the shadows, I wondered if I had imagined him.
“Hey.” I cleared my throat as I sat up. “You’re back.”
“What are you doing, Eva?”
“Trying to wake up at the moment. And trying not to have a gods damn heart attack given how you were just sitting in the dark.”
“You know damn well what I am talking about.” He stood up then crossed the room. I ignored the flash of fear that flickered across my mind. “I saw you with Rowe. Had his friends not shown up, I would have dragged you out of that bed myself.”
“Excuse me?” I narrowed my eyes at him when my fear gave way to anger. “You are making some heavy accusations, Cyrus.”
“Am I?” The Kee
