The more she pushes, the less inclined he is to humor her and go, and the whole thing stinks of suspicion. Joel lets her take his arm, but it’s his turn to block her path, refusing to move and boxing her in against the stairs.
“Ellie,” he says firmly. “What the hell is Tess really doing upstairs?”
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“Ellie,” he says firmly. “What the hell is Tess really doing upstairs?”