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Me
,
neither
—
oh
,
he
’
s
laughing
at
me
,
the
bastard
.
I
didn
’
t
ask
him
to
come
and
get
me
.
Somehow
I
’
ve
been
made
to
feel
like
the
villain
of
the
piece
.
“
You
didn
’
t
have
to
track
me
down
with
whatever
James
Bond
gadgetry
you
’
re
developing
for
the
highest
bidder
,
”
I
snap
.
He
stares
at
me
,
surprised
and
,
if
I
’
m
not
mistaken
,
a
little
wounded
.
“
First
,
the
technology
to
track
cell
phones
is
available
over
the
Internet
.
Second
,
my
company
does
not
invest
or
manufacture
any
kind
of
surveillance
devices
.
And
third
,
if
I
hadn
’
t
come
to
get
you
,
you
’
d
probably
be
waking
up
in
the
photographer
’
s
bed
,
and
from
what
I
can
remember
,
you
weren
’
t
overly
enthused
about
him
pressing
his
suit
,
”
he
says
acidly
.
Pressing
his
suit
!
I
glance
up
at
Christian
.
He
’
s
glaring
at
me
,
eyes
blazing
,
aggrieved
.
I
try
to
bite
my
lip
,
but
I
fail
to
repress
my
giggle
.
“
Which
medieval
chronicle
did
you
escape
from
?
You
sound
like
a
courtly
knight
.
”
His
mood
visibly
shifts
.
His
eyes
soften
and
his
expression
warms
,
and
there
’
s
a
trace
of
a
smile
on
his
lips
.
“
Anastasia
,
I
don
’
t
think
so
.
Dark
knight
,
maybe
.
”
His
smile
is
sardonic
,
and
he
shakes
his
head
.
“
Did
you
eat
last
night
?
”
His
tone
is
accusatory
.
I
shake
my
head
.
What
major
transgression
have
I
committed
now
?
His
jaw
clenches
,
but
his
face
remains
impassive
.
“
You
need
to
eat
.
That
’
s
why
you
were
so
ill
.
Honestly
,
it
’
s
drinking
rule
number
one
.
”
He
runs
this
hand
through
his
hair
,
and
I
know
it
’
s
because
he
’
s
exasperated
.
“
Are
you
going
to
continue
to
scold
me
?
”