Rose grabbed her bag from the floor in the hallway and stomped into the living room. She tossed it at the end of the sofa. The open layout of the small condo meant everything on the main floor, with the exception of the bathroom, was visible from everywhere else. No place to escape. No place to hide.
"I"ll sleep here," she said.
Maryk snorted and lifted one eyebrow. Amusement glittered in his eyes. "And you expect me to sleep upstairs in the bed with Zale? Without you?"
"Well, neither of you wants to have anything to do with me." She hated that she was whining, but she hadn"t felt this tumultuous and confused since she was a teenager. She turned to the window, resisting the urge to hug her stomach and drop into a fetal position. She was not Hannah.
Outside, more groups arrived. A coupl
