"You're not safe out there," he said harshly. “From now on, you will stay here. And do not argue with me."
Dean Hoskins cleared his throat and took out his cell phone. “I'll call the guest building and see if there's a room available."
“Hide the phone,” Fury demanded. "She will stay with me."
Ellie stared at him, trying to understand his words. "With you?" she whispered.
Fury took a step closer. “Looks like you know how to find problems, honey. Or they know how to find you. I have a guest room and you will stay with me. That way I can keep an eye on you."
Wow. She watched as Fury tore his gaze away from her to examine her car. He walked around her, examining every inch of damage, only stopping when he was back in front of Ellie. Fury caught her hand and squeezed it tightly in his hot
