“Believe it or not, I know my way around a studio, Todd. I know not to talk when the red light is on. I know to stay out of camera range. I even know how to tell which camera is live at any given moment.”
He winced. “I know that. I just meant—”
“You just meant that you don’t want me anywhere around you.”
“Not at work.”
“If not at work, where? You haven’t been by Henrietta’s in days. She’s about to send out a search party.”
“I’ll get by sooner or later.”
“She’s worried about you. Worse than that, she’s blaming me because you’re staying away. She’s figured out what’s going on, Todd. I didn’t say a word. She’s seen us together, knows we’ve known each other longer than a few days. All it took was a good long look at Angel for her to figure out the rest.”
“That’s all I need,” Todd muttered. “Henrietta’s like a pit bull once she gets a notion in her head.”
“Then stop by and ease her mind.”
“Okay, okay. I’ll make it sooner rather than later.”
When she didn’t take that as his final word and simply go away, he jammed his hands in his pockets and stared at her. “What? Is there something else you wanted?”
She started to say yes, that she wanted him to be a part of his daughter’s life, but he already knew that. That was exactly why he’d been giving the diner a wide berth.
“Angel’s been asking about you, too,” she said, instead, trying to gauge his reaction.
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