And so it was that, when a few days later Deb was released from the hospital and Mike drove her to his house in Woodbridge, Max was already inside, waiting for them.
“How did bạn get in here?” Deb asked, a little hostile.
Max, awkwardly, pointed at Mike. “He, uh, he gave me a key”
Deb narrowed her eyes and looked at Mike. “You gave her a key? Why did bạn give her a key? What does she need a key for? Heck, I don’t even have a key”
Max pressed her lips and closed her eyes for a chẻ, phân chia, split second. “That’s my cue” she đã đưa ý kiến and she walked past them to the front door. “Oh, bởi the way,” she đã đưa ý kiến as she turned around. “I left my number on the phòng bếp, nhà bếp table, in case bạn need anything”
“Thank you, Max. I’ll see bạn tomorrow” Mike replied. He saw Deb mimicking Max’ ‘in case bạn need anything’ from the corner of his eye and as soon as the front door closed, he turned to her. “What was that for?”
Deb shrugged and turned to the kitchen, but Mike followed her. She could feel his eyes burning on her back, but refused to face him. “Why did bạn bring her into this?”
“Sorry, what?” Mike asked, confused.
Deb turned around, frustrated. “Why did bạn bring her into this? In our lives? She has no business with us”
“I did it for you” Mike explained, stunned. “I need to know you’ll be an toàn, két an toàn when I’m not around. She’s here to protect you”
Deb shook her head. “Why her? Why not…why not Ryan?”
“Claire wouldn’t like that” Mike shrugged.
“Then why not some other guy?” Deb asked.
“Because I wouldn’t like that!” Mike answered, louder than he intended. “Look, I thought you’d be relieved it’s a woman. After all the men-trouble you’ve had, I mean”
Deb let out a short laugh. “Men-trouble” she scoffed. “Well, that’s one way to call it. The women in my life may not have sexually assaulted me, they were vindictive and horrible people”
Mike fluttered his eyes. “I know” he sighed, putting his hands on her upper arms. “But I don’t think we can put Max under that category. She’s here to keep bạn safe”
“I don’t need her to keep me safe. I don’t need anyone to keep me safe. I’m not a damsel in distress, remember?” Deb replied.
“Are bạn sure?” Mike fired back, his eyebrows raised so high they almost disappeared under his hair. “Because lately a lot has happened that makes it look like that’s exactly what bạn are”
It happened in a flash. Deb’s hand hit Mike’s cheek so hard, he faltered. When he regained balance, he searched in his pockets and pulled out a key. “Here’s your key” he đã đưa ý kiến and he put the key in Deb’s hand, looking hard at her.
He, then, turned around, and walked away. He slammed the door, and Deb threw the key against the wall.