"You need out! How long have you been cooped up in this place!" Rory insisted.
"Yeah, but there's the press, and my face is all over the news again, and it's just easier if I stay here." I rejected the idea.
"Carys!" Rory gripped me by the arms. "you have not stepped foot off this property in the months I have known you, and I would say you spent most of your pregnancy here too-didn't you?" I flinched. "This is NOT healthy. You're going with me. Now go put on something decent that's not gonna blow away on a bike."
"I'm fine here!" I protested. Rory grabbed my chin.
"No, you're not. Even Dracula got out once in a while. Let's go, or I'll throw you over my shoulder and force you." Rory snarled. I paled.
"No. You drive way too fast and.." I slammed my mouth shut. Rory l
