Hot Revenge Box Set 2

Chapter 32

The Gang picks up my mood, milling around. Archie bounces about, yapping excitedly until Meg snaps at him and he sheers off. Then as the four play at rough-and-tumble under the table, Scruffy joins them and I snap. “Quiet! All of you!”

The dogs subside and assemble under the desk, panting. Ryan stares at me. “Kirstie?”

I shouldn’t have done that.

They’re only enjoying themselves…

Too much wine...

That’s what I tell myself anyway. “I’ll be back in a while. I’m taking the dogs out.”

He starts to rise from the chair. “I’ll keep you company.”

I shake my head. “No, it’s alright.” He stares after me as I exit the study.

Wrapping a thick scarf around my neck and tugging mittens onto hands, I call the dogs and once more they bounce jubilantly after me as I head outdoors.

I gasp at the frigid wall of air as I open the door. The Gang don’t seem to notice, tumbling out into the snow as I carefully pull the door closed behind me.

The icy air and brilliant sunshine are an instant antidote to my ill mood. Around me lies a vast sparkling snowscape, covering grass and shrub and tree, rolling down the mountain to where even the lake lies as a single glistening sheet.

What do I have to be miserable about?

Really?

I pace up and down in the snow, watching the dogs playing, racing around in silly circles, barking joyously.

What’s wrong with me?

Just nerves?

Self-analysis isn’t easy. Sometimes one must face unpleasant truths.

Is it just nerves?

Just anxiety about the biggest purchase I’m ever likely to make?

Or is it more?

Ryan…

I was single for years. Happily so.

And then Ryan appeared in my life.

I love you.

to be bound

the snow, his paws a blur as he excavates a hole, spraying

can’t I catch that mood from

the back of my neck and I jolt to a

I’m being watched…

…

Don’t be ridiculous…

Cautiously, I scan around.

said Baxter is

Is he watching us?

fucking

Klempner’s still

of

Klempner stands at the back of the terrace, leaning against the

idiot. “Oh, sorry.

pleasantly. “You're not disturbing me.

bit…” I wave my hands uselessly, not knowing how to

My what?

I don’t know.

me for a

a bit… out of sorts.” His brows rise, as though waiting for me to keep speaking. For some reason, I want

nods slowly, pursing his lips. “So

on me that perhaps there’s a reason I’m not the only one outside in the bitter

he out here by

“Are you alright?”

invitation to Christmas, I didn't really know what to expect. I thought all that…” He waves back

“To tell the truth, I

certainly. I don't think she's had very

stares down into his mug. “No,

to. That this solitary, silent

he seems civilised

he’s someone to

not

“What happened?” I ask.

me to stay for Christmas. You have a problem with

their home. They can invite whoever they want. But it's not what I meant. I meant, what happened to you? I mean, you’re Lawrence Klempner…” His lips quirk… “… And yet

of my question and the possible consequences

I’ve started, so I finish… “…like

mild, tinged with amusement. “What you expected? Yes, in

My cheeks burn…

mention that you're apt to let your

Oh… Jeez…

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