Chapter 6Shane knew what Maury thought about his spending so much time in Lucky and Stella’s suite. He knew he probably seemed mildly obsessed with his dead best friends by immersing himself in their belongings. He heard Alona and Erin talking in hushed tones whenever his back was turned, and he saw how they immediately pretended not to when he shifted his attention to them again. It would be easy to put a stop to it, of course. All he had to do was stay away from the suite. But that was a step he just couldn’t take, not yet at least. When he punched out of work, the first thing he did was head for the elevator to take him upstairs.
He hated walking into the empty living room. There was always that split second where he wondered if he really was cracking, if he was imagining their voices
