Erin's POV
“Rin,” Rowan stood beneath the archway leading to the kitchen, a suitcase grasped firmly in his right hand. “That’s the second time I’ve snapped at you over someone as insignificant as Azure Blackwood.”
I stood frozen, still standing in the exact place that I had been when he first walked up those stairs.
The sound of his driver pulling into the driveway signaled that it was time for him to make his leave.
“I shouldn’t have spoken to you that way,” he shook his head, not making a move to approach me, which I was grateful for. The thought of him being near me now made my stomach roll even more than before. “I’m sorry.”
“Have a safe trip, Rowan,” I whispered, trying to keep all emotion from my voice. I want him to spend the next five days wondering how he’s planning on fixi
