Go where exactly? Do they live together? My stomach goes into meltdown mode, and I’m certain I’m going to be sick. I knew Jude had secrets, but this is more than I can handle.
He shakes his head. “I might stay…”
But I butt in, as I have no intention of being the third, fifth, or god knows how many, wheel. “No, I think it’s best you leave.”
Jude turns around slowly, not bothering to mask his annoyance. His eyebrows are knitted together as he tongues his upper lip. The space between us seconds ago was filled with desire, but now it’s filled with a desire of a different kind—my desire to strangle him. He may have Grace wrapped around his little finger, but my little finger is about to poke out his eyes.
Angus appeases my need for violence when he waves goodbye. Jude signs to Angus good ni
