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But walk away, or rather drag her miserable self aas exactly what she’d finally ended up doing

She’d been out of her head for a tied and shouted until her throat was raw, until she was capable ofsounds She’d stalked and paced and stoainst the car, then slid to the ground in exhaustion

She’d huddled, shivering in the chilly fog while the day turned to night around her, waiting

Absolutely certain that at any moment Adam would "pop" in, flash her that lazy-sexy smile, tell her he was okay, then finish the stupid, awful conversation they’d been having

She would tell hiht So, he didn’t have a soul or a heart So, he was physiologically different fro of an alien race So, she could never becoanna had taken: a life with his work, she knew they could It e fantasy, but it would be enough It would be far better than having nothing of him

Fourteen hours later it had dimly penetrated that she couldn’t sit in the middle of the road forever That she was stiff and cold and hungry and needed desperately to go to the bathroo in the dark by herself, torturing herself with is

Surely the queen hadn’t let him die Surely Aoibheal wasn’t so callous, would never sacrifice one of her own Surely she’d swept him away and healed him Surely she’d kept her word and restored hi, because if he was okay and restored, then where was he?

If he was okay, how could he just leave her sitting in the middle of the road, with no answers, no otten into?

Unless, unless, unless

Oh, the "unlesses" just sucked!

Unless he hadn’t really cared about her at all