LUCYI’m delicately balancing a tub of cooking utensils and my bag with additional supplies while I walk out to my car when a shadow pushing off the side of Laurent Hughes’s house takes me by surprise.I stifle a scream. “Oh my God.” I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. If my hands weren’t full, I think my fist would’ve connected with a face out of sheer panic and surprise.“Need a hand?” Callahan asks, already taking the tub from my grasp before I can even respond.“I’ve got it,” I snap, trying to pull it back against my body.What’s worse is he doesn’t even apologize for coming out of nowhere and scaring me. He lets out a low sound of amusement as he effortlessly tugs my things out of my hands completely.“Callahan!” I yell, watching him walk down the driveway, acknowledging nothing I said to him. “Give me my stuff back.”“Which one is yours?” he calls over his shoulder, pointing to the cars parked neatly up the driveway.Annoyed he’s ignoring what I’m saying, I sto
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