Scarlett POV
Was he waiting for me to bring it up myself?
I glanced at my phone, then rolled over and shut my eyes.
I was clearly losing my mind if I was wasting time trying to figure out what a man was thinking.
I’d moved in with Regina for a while, then moved out again, and plenty of my belongings were still at Thornpark.
To avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings, I went back on a weekday during the day and collected everything I’d left behind.
After that, Jaxen and I could go a long time without seeing each other.
It would make moving on easier for both of us.
“Scarlett.”
I stopped in my tracks.
“Did you put a tracking device on me or something?”
The moment I realized I’d come to the wrong place, I’d gotten out of my car and immediately ordered another ride through my phone.
