Chapter Seventeen
His hands hovered over the metal keys of the keyboard for just a second. He let out an exasperated sigh, pressing the backspace key. “This is all shit.”
After a few presses of the key, he shifted in his seat and the steady click-clacking began again.
I turned away from the doorway, making my way back to the guest room. I didn’t know what his plan was for Leo or who he had talked to. Only that the person was named Del.
Stopping in front of the door to my room, I pushed it open before slipping inside and closing the door softly behind me. I leaned back against the white-painted door, looking up at the domed ceiling. What was I going to do now?
I couldn’t leave Leo if Ian was going to hurt him. Sure, he said he loved him, but what if it was a stalker-y type of love? I
