Clint shut Abigail's bedroom door, making sure it didn't make a sound, before returning to the living room and Aimee. Only she wasn't sitting on the couch where he left her, but rather on the balcony with the sliding glass door still open. He stood just inside the door for a moment, staring at her, taking her in as she sat there, staring out at A1A and passing traffic. He could only imagine what went through her mind. She didn't ask for any of this, for Bonnie to reappear and demand things. When he started hanging out with Aimee, she expected a normal dating relationship, not one dealing with Clint's ex-wife. With the way the meeting went earlier, it was obvious that there would be more to endure. Bonnie was back in his life, just as fast as she left.
Clint stared out the window, waiting
