Ten minutes later, I flew off the couch and landed my butt on the floor when the front door opened. Damien had his hands on his knees, panting as though he'd just ran a marathon.
“Where the f**k is he?”
Crap. “What happened to your date?”
“She was fine when I left her,” he shrugged nonchalantly. “Where is he? Is he here yet?”
“You mean you drove all the way home to stop me from seeing Giordan? How much more ridiculous can you possibly be?”
“I can't have you alone with him... He's a maniac for Chrissake. What if he harms you in some way? Have you ever wondered if he blames you for me dumping him? God, Tim, I never thought you could be this naive.”
“Wait a second, I don't get. Why would Giordan blame me for you dumping him?” I puzzled. The last time I checked, I was never in support of
