She’d been cleared medically once all the carbon monoxide had been flushed from her system anyway. It had just taken longer than the doctors had anticipated because of the amount that she’d been exposed to.
“How did Stuart escape the jail this time?” Erin walked to the window and pushed one curtain to the side. The parking lot was the only view, so she let the drape drop back into place.
“He got lucky. The jail served peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for lunch, and he ate one.”
She breathed out slowly. “He’s allergic to peanuts.”
“And he was transported to the closest hospital…this one. The paramedics had no way of knowing this was off limits. He knew you would need to be hospitalized so I’m guessing he just bided his time and made his move when he had the chance.”
“He couldn’t have known I was still here, though.”
“Maybe not, but today was the only day the jail served peanut butter and jelly so he probably figured this was a risk he was willing to take.”
Erin shuddered and turned toward the bed. Nothing seemed right at that moment. She felt like she was on the outside looking in. Her legs trembled, and she hurried to sit as the images of the white sheet covering her brother’s body scrolled through her head like a bad movie reel.
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about the money.”
Matt let out an explosive breath. “Do you really think that matters now?” He dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands reaching for hers. “It’s over, Erin. All the bad stuff is gone now, and we don’t have to relive it any longer.”
She nodded, brought his hands to her lips, and kissed his knuckles. “When I saw you stand up in front of Stuart, and he had that gun in his hand, I couldn’t breathe.”
He joined her on the bed, wrapping one arm around her shoulders. “For a moment, I couldn’t, either. It’s never easy staring down the barrel of a gun. All you can do is pray and hope you’re the quicker shot.”
Her head dropped to his shoulder. “I don’t want to stay in Charleston anymore.” She lifted her face to his. “I think I’m ready to go home now.”
Matt stroked the hair away from her face, cupped her cheeks. “New York home?”
“Yeah, that one.”
His lips brushed hers, then settled in for a long, leisurely kiss. “New York missed you.”
Erin slid her palms up the wall of his chest, looped her arms around his neck. “Only New York?” Without giving him a chance to respond, she straddled him, pushing him back against the mattress and following through with another kiss that left them both a little breathless.
When she raised her head, his dark-eyed gaze slid over her face and down to her lips. “I missed you more than New York ever could.”
Erin hesitated, her hand capturing the frantic beat of his heart. “Do you think we can make this work, this time?”
Matt tugged her back down and rolled with her until his body covered hers. “There’s no doubt in my mind.”
“How can you be so sure?” She nibbled her lower lip while watching him smile.
“Because this time, I’m not walking away no matter how much you push me.”
“I won’t push.” She arched up to meet him halfway. “I’ll let you do all the pushing.”
“Now that,” he nipped her lip, “sounds like a workable plan.”
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Acknowledgments
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