but … he could arrange it for them so they had different shift patterns so that they wouldn’t be running into each other all the time.
Naomi sat forward and this time sipped her drink, thinking carefully. ‘Why do you want to help me?’
Because I can’t get you out of my head and the idea of you living in that dump terrifies me.
‘Because I think anyone would deserve better.’ He couldn’t tell her it was because he’d actually quite liked seeing her there this morning. He’d liked having someone to talk to, even if it was only briefly, over breakfast. Normally, once he was dressed, he’d head straight out to work, not talking to another soul until he arrived.
This morning had been different and he’d found he liked it. It had been like it had when Meredith was around.
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