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Not going to think about her little car trying to navigate these roads in the winter. Not thinking about her sliding off the road and into a ditch. Nope. “Krause. Don’t argue. I’m asking for a simple text.”

Her wry smile appears, as if she’s discovered a treasure trove of leverage. “Are you aworrier, Callahan?”

She says the word like it’s a bright red label she’s slapped on my chest. She’s not wrong, but we’re not getting into this right now. I would love to verbally spar with her some more, but my anxiety’s cranking up and making it hard for me to think.

I level her with a hard look. “Just text me, please.”

She relaxes, but her smile widens like I just handed her a secret. I suppose I did. Of all the things I’ve revealed tonight, this is the one she wants to spend her energy on?

“Okay. Sheesh. I will text you when I get home.” She pulls open the front door. “If you wanted a goodnight text so badly, all you had to do was say so.”

With that, she walks out, snapping the door shut behind her. I watch out the window until her taillights disappear down the drive.

Refusing to pace, I sit on the couch, my phone on the cushion beside me. If I thought I was lost before, having her here in my space has sealed my fate. I hope the stormy petrichor of her perfume lingers for days.

Fifteen minutes of heroically keeping my stray thoughts in line later, my phonefinally buzzes.

Wren: I made it!

Shepherd: Glad to hear it

Wren: That road is kind of spooky in the dark

Shepherd: Not helping

Wren: But I’m fine!

Wren: Even tucked myself safely into bed already

That’s not helping, either.

Wren: Thanks for inviting me tonight

Shepherd: Thanks for staying

Wren: Goodnight, Callahan

Shepherd: Goodnight, Krause

TEXT THREAD

Isabel: Did anyone else get to the part with the cowboy hat yet?

Rosetta: If you start dropping spoilers, I will leave the chat

Isabel: It’s not a spoiler

Isabel: I just don’t understand it

Fran: If she wears the cowboy’s hat, she belongs to the cowboy

Fran: I can’t say more, or Rosetta will leave the chat

Barb: Do you think that works with other types of hats?

Ada: What do you say to a movie night?

Ada: We can borrow my son’s in-home theater while he’s out of town