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I haven't paid much attention until now, but I hope he hasn't tracked me down on purpose. This isn't the first time he's shown up somewhere I've been in the last month. Maybe it's time I start keeping track.

"When are you going home?" he asks.

I frown. "I'm not sure what you mean. I live in Boston.” While I wait for him to answer, I grab some cereal and then some coffee capsules.

"I'm sure your father would enjoy a visit from

you," he continues, his eyes darting around.

Fear cuts through me. "If you’ll excuse me, I have work to do." He and I both push forward.

I don't know how to get away from this man. My heart is pounding in my chest as I think about it. I notice Juniper with her husband, Lake, and another team member, Rhodes.

Without thinking too hard, I run over to them, almost colliding with Lake's cart.

"Hi," I blurt, looking over my shoulder. He's gone. My eyes dart around.

Rhodes approaches, his eyes searching. "Was that guy bothering you?"

"I couldn't get rid of him." I wince. "I'm sorry I interrupted you." I look around again.

"Gemma, don't apologize. I'm glad we were here," Juniper says.

"I'll stay with Gemma and meet you outside." Rhodes smiles at me. "Have you got everything?"

"I do. I really appreciate you doing this." It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him there is no need. That I’m fine. I’m unsettled so I keep quiet.

"No problem. Besides, it gives me something to do and keeps me from missing Rosie."

I put my items on the counter and ask, "Is she away because of her job?"

He nods. "She's back tonight when her assignment with Dodge finishes."

"Does she like the work?" I pay for the groceries, and we move on.

"She's smart. Her IT skills completely amaze me. The same way her mind works." He grins. "I'm proud of her."

"I've met her a few times. She's quite nice. Friendly." I point to my car. "That's me."

"Ah, Gemma, that guy back there, do you know him?"

I wince. "We dated briefly in high school. Didn't go well. He scares me."

He frowns. "If he bothers you again, tell me, okay? I'll have Rosie take a look at him."

"Oh, Rhodes, I can't put this on anyone."

"Hey," he tugs on one of my locks, "you're a member of the team."

I feel tears well up in the back of my eyes as I remember his generosity. "Thank you."

He pauses. "Will you be, okay?"

I nod, force a grin, and get into my car. Rhodes watches me drive away and tears well up in my eyes.

For the first time, I really feel like a part of something.

These thoughts fade as I enter the lobby of my apartment complex. It isn't as secure as I'd like, but it’s the best I can get for the price, and the view is excellent. In the mailroom, an envelope has been placed in my box. Hand delivered.