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have anything to say about that? And now you’re in some seedy-ass motel. You’ll be lucky if you aren’t raped or killed or both in this joint.”
    “I see. And what is your proposed solution, send me back to Miami?”
    That thought had occurred to him, and he would have certainly suggested it already if he knew why she was here in the first place.
    “Why are you here?” he asked as he sat down on the bed.
    She lifted one shoulder and glanced away, her eyes flickering with emotion. “There’s nothing left for me in Miami. I thought Houston would make a nice change. I don’t know anyone anywhere else. It seemed logical enough to come here.”
    Where he was.
    Though it was left unsaid, it was certainly implied.
    “Are you in some kind of trouble, Angel girl?” he asked gently.
    She gave him a startled look. “Why would you ask that?”
    “Seems like a logical question given your sudden appearance and your reluctance to return to Miami.”
    She looked pointedly at him. “You never went back.”
    He ignored that statement. It made it seem too much like he’d been running from his past. Hadn’t he been, though?
    “You can stay with me until you find a decent place.”
    He nearly groaned when he realized what he’d said. So there wasn’t another alternative, none that would assure him of her well-being anyway, but the idea that she’d be under his roof, sharing his space, and be a constant reminder of last night ... He was fucked.
    She frowned slightly as she studied him. “You seem less than thrilled at the idea of having me in your place.”
    “Of course you’re going to stay with me. It’s not like we haven’t lived together before,” he said with a half smile.
    Angelina had lived with him, David and Hannah for nearly a year until she graduated high school. Truth was he hadn’t seen much of her during that year, or maybe he just hadn’t been paying attention. She and Hannah had been close, and David had been extremely protective of her. With that many guardians, she sure hadn’t needed him to sign on for the job.
    You didn’t see her.
    Damon’s words floated back to him. No, he hadn’t seen her then, but he sure as hell wasn’t suffering that problem now.
    She stared at him mockingly. “Do you really think me staying with you is such a good idea when I have no intention of keeping my hands to myself?”
    He did a double take, sure he hadn’t heard her correctly. She looked cool as a cucumber, her stance relaxed and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes that warmed him to the bone.
    Hell, what could he say to that?
    Deciding to go with option B, which was to ignore—he loved option B—he finished zipping up her suitcase then turned back to her as if she’d never said a word about her hands—or not keeping them to herself.
    “Is this everything?”
    She nodded.
    “Then let’s get the hell out of here. I need a drink.”
    Or maybe the whole damn bar.

CHAPTER 7

    A ngelina was glad to see the last of her hotel. The idea of staying with Micah comforted her way more than she would have liked to admit, but the truth was he made her feel safe. He’d always made her feel safe.
    Plus she intended to see him often, and if she was staying with him, she wasn’t exactly going to have to work hard at that goal any longer.
    Now she wouldn’t worry about her paranoia about being followed from Miami. She’d no longer be alone.
    She leaned back against the couch in Micah’s living room and let out a small sigh of contentment.
    Micah eyed her from his perch in the recliner as he pointed the remote at the TV and changed the channel for the thirtieth time in the last half hour.
    “What are you looking so happy for?”
    She raised an eyebrow in his direction. “Suspicious much? I was just thinking that it’s nice not to be alone.”
    For a moment it looked like he was going to say something, but then his lips closed into a firm line. Finally he lowered the remote and turned his head in her