I hadn’t intended to use him; I really hadn’t. I really did believe he was going to get Shane to help but just the idea that it wouldn’t work . . . I couldn’t take that chance. Maybe he’d get that?
Doubtful after the look on his face.
Slowly I brought my knuckles gently down on his door, bracing myself for the barrage of insults that would probably come. But instead, as the door flung open, he just stood staring at me. His arms crossed over his chest as his eyes narrowed towards me, and I could see the anger pent up in his shoulders.
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled, the words falling out of my mouth as my eyes ran trying to avoid the heated daggers of his stare.
“I told you I would help you. Why didn’t you wait? Why did you use me-”
“I didn’t use you!” I cried out, my voice jumping up at lea
