CHAPTER SIXTHE ICE-CREAM PROMISEELENAAdrian had been home for three freaking days, and some days I forgot how to breathe with him around. By now, I had mastered the sound of his footsteps. They were heavy, short, and quick.That was the first problem. The second was that I was sitting in the living room on a Saturday morning with a book open on my lap, pretending to read, while listening for them."Adrian! You promised!" Vivienne's voice rang down the hallway."I know I did," he laughed softly. "Give me two minutes to find my keys.""You said this weekend," Clara added."And it's Saturday. I'm a man of my word," he said.I looked down and realized I'd been holding my book upside down, so I turned it right side up. Naturally, they were going out without me. I told myself I didn't care, but God, I cared a little. Maybe more than a little."Elena?" Adrian stood in the doorway with his car keys hanging from one finger."Yes?" I said, much too quickly."Are you coming?"I opened my mout
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