Page 174 of Innocent


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“I kept yours. I carry it in my pocket everywhere.”

God, it feels like I just got slugged in the damn chest. “We arenottalking about us tonight, Leo. I mean it.”

Another long pause. “Please be safe coming home.”

A wave of anger washes through me. Heignoredme, andnowhe wants to play concerned Dom? “Just be gone when I get there.”

I hang up on him.

Tonight’snotthe night for this.

But I’m going to have to work through this fast, one way or another. Because I can’t risk Elliot’s heart, or his future presidency.