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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Stepping out from the restaurant, streetlights cast warm circles on the sidewalk, and the hum of the city gave very gentle background noise. Robin strolled with me, hands plunged deep into pockets. Easy shoulders that smile danced again upon his lips as he turned to me.

"See? It wasn't so bad, was it?"

I shook my head; a smile, a real smile, tugged at my lips. "No, it wasn't. Thank you, Robin. I needed this."

"I think you did. And I'm glad you let me drag out. Seriously, I was starting to think maybe I'd lost my touch."

"Never," I answered as I lightly elbowed him with my shoulder. "You're still the champion of dragging me out of my shell.

He chuckled, all warm and familiar. Light and easy conversation continued, making up for the gaps: work, mutual friends, and the future.

And though my ears ached for whatever Robin said, my mind drifted back to Brandon again and I hated myself for letting him affect me like this.

"Nat," and however I turned it, Robin had been speaking to me the whol
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