Callie could not shake the feeling of being watched as she and Mark walked away from Jimmy and Maya. She glanced over her shoulder to see Maya and Jimmy laughing as they entered the ski shop. She scanned the parking lot in front of the lodge, looking for anything to explain the feeling, but found nothing.
“Callie?” Mark asked, looking at her with concern.
“It’s nothing,” Callie said, shaking her head. “I feel like I’m being watched. It’s probably nothing, and I’m just being paranoid.”
“It’s not silly, and you are not being paranoid. We all have that feeling occasionally, and there is usually a reason for it,” Mark said. “I can ask security to do a subtle sweep to check things out if it will make you feel better.”
“You don’t need to do that.”
“I know I don’t need to do it. If it will m
