suppose it matters that he told me not to open my door to anyone.â
Tory grinned. âWeâre not just anyone, sweetheart. Weâre the cavalry.â
Thatâs for sure. These two were her favorite regulars from the bar. Sheâd never pictured missing their daily presence in her life until the building went up in flames.
She slid open the lock, opened the door wide, and walked into two bear hugs.
âSo, is Anthony coming back?â
âHe said it was safer for you if he didnât.â
She glanced from one to the other. âDo you know about Ruxandraâs hissy fit? How she reacts whenever she thinks weâ¦I mean, that Anthony and Iâ¦but we never have!â
Kurt chuckled and laid a hand on her shoulder. âI was there the day the bar opened, the first time she threatened you. Sheâd act the same way toward any beautiful woman Anthony looked at for two seconds.â
âShe called me a whore!â
âSheâs just projecting the worst of herself onto you.â
âYou mean, sheâ¦â
âI shouldnât have said anything. Just ignore me.â Kurt sported his silly grin. âYou know how full of shit I can be.â
âDonât worry,â Tory said. âWe wonât let anything happen to you. And Anthony can take care of himself.â
âWhere is he now?â
The guys looked at each other.
âTell me.â
Kurt cleared his throat. âI think heâs trying to convince Ruxandra to leave town.â
That sounded like an exercise in futility. How many times had he asked her to leave now? Twenty? Thirty?
Claudiaâs shoulders slumped.
Tory rubbed her back. âI know. Sheâs been a pain in the ass for years, but I think heâs come up with some inventive new threats that might work.â
Claudia didnât know how she felt about that. She certainly wanted Ruxandra out of the way, but did she want Anthony threatening anyone? And would he be able to follow through?
As if Kurt could read her mind, he said, âDonât think about it. Please. Anthony knows how stressful this has been for you, and heâll take care of it. He wants you to be able to relax and live your life.â
âIt doesnât seem like too much to ask,â she muttered.
Tory put an arm around her shoulder. âGrab your keys. This furniture isnât going to move itself.â
***
Anthony hated the idea of spending any more time than absolutely necessary with Ruxandra, but he had to protect Claudia. He lured his irksome ex to the Harvard Square area, in the opposite direction from where Claudia, Kurt, and Tory needed to go.
They shared a patch of grass on someoneâs front lawn. The fragrant foliage wasnât enough to overcome the irritation of being forced to give Ruxandra his undivided attention. Or it would have been undivided, if he could get Claudia out of his mind.
Why heâd begun a relationship with the beautiful human heâd lusted after for five years was anyoneâs guess. But he refused to call it a mistake. He and Claudia had put their happiness on hold for far too long.
The few months theyâd spent together since their first kisses were the happiest heâd had in a long time. Under the guise of planning the new business, heâd given Ruxandra the slip and met Claudia in various places around the city. It hadnât been easy, but heâd become fairly good at it. Unfortunately, heâd gotten cocky too. Now Claudia was in danger, and it was all his fault.
âIâve told you over and over againâ¦you donât love me. Youâre obsessed. Itâs as if you want me just because you canât have me.â
âThatâs ridiculous. I want you because I love you. And you need me.â
âYou donât know what love is. If you loved me, youâd want me to be happy.â
âI can make you happy. I can hunt for you. I can defend you. I can