#Chapter16
---Detective boy and his little personal hurricane-04
However, seeing James looking like he had been hit by a car, she kicked those thoughts away. She didn’t even know for sure if he was really divorced. And even if he was that wouldn’t erase the past problems that broke them up.
It was still too tempting...
James and Nyx waited for a few minutes in silence, mostly because none of them had anything to say to each other. A few times, Nyx almost asked him what had been eating her up inside ever since she saw him this morning. She wanted to ask him if he was happy. Where he got that scar under the eye. How was his mother. How was Neil and his son... she wanted to ask him about his wife... if he loved her, if he divorced her... and more importantly... Do you remember me? Even if it is a faint, dream-like memory, do you remember me?
/"Can you stop looking at me like that?/" James's voice sounded panicky.
