She stared at him in disbelief. Did he even listen to anything she'd said? About how she wasn't leaving? But that disbelief hardened into a carefully neutral stare, just as her voice took on the same tone, straining to be calm and collected when she was starting to feel anything but.

"Crystal."

She flopped back on the couch. He was insane if he thought she was leaving anyway, not when she'd only just gotten him back. As much as he was pissing her off right then, having him back was more important than parading around showing how frustrated and annoyed she was.

That could come later.