(RORY’S POV) Todd’s whole body went rigid. He unfolded the first one, reading quickly, then the second, the third, the fourth. With each one, his jaw tightened further. "Rory." His voice was dangerous. "Someone has been leaving these for you and you're just now telling me?" "I wanted to tell you face to face not on the phone. I didn't want to add more to your plate You have the contract, Leslie, Dana, the game-" "None of that matters more than you being safe." He turned to face me fully, his eyes blazing. “This is stalking, Rory. This is someone watching you, following you, leaving you sexual notes-" "I know." I squeezed his hand. "I know. But Todd, we have so much going on. The memorial is Wednesday. The shopping date with Tia is tomorrow. If we report this now, it becomes a whole thing—police, questions, a whole investigation.” "Rory-" “I need to talk to Tia.” I tried. “I know and I don’t even know how to feel about that.” He said running his fingers through his hair.
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