Eddie had a fast metabolism and so her calculation was off just an hour or so. He was already sitting in his leather arm chair, his mind whirling. How did he spend so many weeks with one woman? How could he risk being captured to try and kill for her? Hadn't he been planning to kill her in the tavern to silence her blackmail?
He knew she had drugged him and Eddie didn't like being manipulated. Worse, he was feeling the withdrawal of that amazing feeling that had been propelling him all month and it put him in a very dark place.
When he opened the door, however, his smile was flawless. "Hey, love. Come on in."