15. Live With Me

Antonio wiped a hand over his face, blood smearing across his cheek. “Ah. I guess I was shot. It’s probably just a flesh wound. Nothing I can’t handle.” He grinned at Valerie. Valerie shook her head. Was this man for real? “I need to see to that,” she said, her tone firm. “Why? Are you worried about me amore mio?” he smiled sheepishly. Valerie sighed, exasperated by Antonio’s flirtatious antics. “Not the nickname, please.” She looked at Ellie. “Would you mind watching Landon while I take care of Antonio?” Ellie nodded. “Of course.” Valerie grabbed his arm. “Come with me,” she said. “Ahem…” River cleared his throat. “I don’t think you should be alone with him, Val.” Valerie glared at River. “He just helped us, didn’t he?” River hesitated. “Yes, but…” “Let Valerie help Antonio,” Ellie scolded River and motioned Valerie to carry on. Valerie looked at Antonio. “Come with me.” Antonio nodded and obediently followed Valerie out of the room.  Valerie led Antonio to the bathroom, where they ke