Chapter 9
Heart still pounding after his abrupt flight, Keir slammed the door shut and engaged the locks. He spun around and pressed his back against the sturdy door, in shock at the realization his neighbor—the guy who excited him—was stalking him. The man was just as crazy as Keir had suspected that first day. Crazy and dangerous. Despite the deep sense of loss settling over him, he decided to forget the shivery delight of having caught Riley’s attention. That kind of attention he just didn’t need.
As his knees weakened, he lowered himself to the floor in a slow, shaky slide. That awful room. All that personal information so neat, so cold, all typed up like some kind of dossier. And those photos. Some of them taken through his windows.
His eyes widened. The windows!
Scuttling across
