Rowan must have caught on. He walked over and tipped his head toward the door. “Waiting for somebody?”“What?” I asked, straightening up from the table I’d been wiping down.“You’ve been glancing at the front door like every thirty seconds since we locked up. Again—expecting someone?”I hadn’t even noticed I was doing it. In my head, I kept picturing Javi’s crew bursting in again, snarling that I was some kind of freak who shouldn’t even be alive. I thought I’d been playing it cool, keeping my anxiety under wraps. Apparently not. I dropped my gaze to the floor, cheeks burning with embarrassment, not wanting to meet his eyes.Rowan stepped around the table and slung an arm across my shoulders. “Lyanna, you’re safe. If there’s one thing I can promise you, it’s that.”“Thanks,” I said quietly. “I mean it. You guys don’t have to do any of this for me, but you are. Thank you.”“You’re pretty much family now, so of course I would.” He paused, then grinned. “I mean, Leo’s paying me like five
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