Roman sat in the car, watching the door and waiting to calm down.
Evelyn had wasted another week.
She had ignored all his calls and messages. It had been foolish of him to call her anyway, especially after her first refusal, but he needed to know where she’d been. He’d needed to know what she was doing. What could she have possibly been doing if she hadn’t found a single moment for him? Okay, that was a bit hypocritical, but he would have thought she was too old to play tit for tat.
Well, obviously she wasn’t too old for games, because she was playing one now.
What had taken her so long to return from that boy’s house? Wasn’t she supposed to be helping her parents? What about arranging her things for university? That was only a couple of weeks away. If Evelyn had tried to do that, the
