Chapter Twenty-Five
Audrey
I stood in the kitchen, hands on my hips, staring at Dallas. “What?”
He stared back at me, his gaze inscrutable. “I'm leaving for Boston,” he repeated.
“Oh,” I finally said, scrambling my thoughts together. Inside, I was reeling—angry, frustrated and hurt. I didn’t want him to leave. It hurt. I knew I’d been tiptoeing through dangerous territory with him, and now I knew why I should’ve backed away much sooner. “Does Thea know you're leaving?”
He nodded. “Yeah, I talked to her a few minutes ago. I spoke to Howard this morning. They arrested three guys on those burglaries, so you don’t need to worry about that. Caught them in the act at a house on the other coastal road. They fessed up on breaking in here as well. I figure you and Thea might enjoy having a wee
