Chapter 16
Alamo walked into his front room and hung up his jacket. Knowing that Ellen was n***d in his tub wasn’t doing wonders for his resolve. She’d seemed genuinely confused when he’d mentioned Dash, although Dash had all but hung a “do not touch” sign on Ellen six months ago.
Alamo had followed the rules. He’d kept it light and easy, and he hadn’t smacked Dash despite seeing him flirting with everything with a pulse. He’d kept clear of Ellen as much as he could—and to find that she and Dash weren’t even together was infuriating. Maybe they did this regularly. That had been what Alamo had assumed, that they were one of those insane together-apart-together couples.
Tonight, though, Dash was in bed with some girl while Ellen was cold and stranded. There was no reason he couldn’t have
