Get A Life, Chloe Brown by Talia Hibbert

Author:Talia Hibbert [Hibbert, Talia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, pdf
ISBN: 9780349425207
Publisher: Little, Brown Book Group
Published: 2019-11-04T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Despite the poky hallway downstairs, Chloe wasn’t surprised to find that the gallery itself was a loft space with cavernous ceilings, bright, clean lights, and scarred, white walls that gave the space an ancient sort of quiet. There was an exhibit, and people with champagne glasses wandered around muttering seriously to each other. Red ignored every curious and censorious stare aimed his way, leading her inexorably toward his destination.

Because there had been a destination all along. She realized that when he stopped in front of a trio of paintings and nodded at the little plaque beside them. It said, JOANNA HEX-RILEY, COURTESY OF THE WRATHFORD ART INSTITUTE. He said with a happy exhalation, “Joanie.”

“Do you know her?”

“Met her in London. We were friends. Heard this was here a little while back.”

“London?” she asked, and his face closed off like she’d yanked out his plug. She wet her lips and tried again. “What happened with your friend?”

He shrugged, coming back to life. A touch of amusement played at the corners of his lips. “Nothing happened. I left. I didn’t stay in touch.”

“Why not?”

“Lots of reasons. Lately I’ve been wondering if they were good ones. No, that’s not true.” He smiled wryly. “I know they weren’t. So I’m gonna work on that.”

Then he went all silent and brooding, which was highly unusual behavior in a man who handed out smiles the way traffic wardens gave out tickets. Luckily Joanna Hex-Riley’s paintings were fascinating enough to stop Chloe from doing something silly, like hugging him until he softened again.

She couldn’t begin to guess at how the artist had done it, but the pale, naked woman who took over each canvas managed to look almost transparent in places, as if pieces of her were fading into nothing. It was an interesting effect. It gave her interesting … feelings. Not entirely pleasant ones, but she was still impressed by them.

It was a while before Red spoke again. “We can go somewhere else if you want.”

“I’m fine here. Will you tell me something?”

“Maybe.”

“When did you know you wanted to do this?”

He didn’t bother asking what this was. “School trip. I was nine. Almost didn’t go because we didn’t have the money to spare. But at the last minute my granddad scrounged it up from God knows where, so I went.”

She smiled. “He sounds like a useful sort of man.”

“Yep.” Red held out one of his hands, those thick, silver rings shining dully under the bright lights. “He always wore these.”

“And now you always wear them.”

“Yep.”

“I’m sorry for your loss.”

His face tightened slightly, painfully. “Years and years ago. He was old. I only miss him sometimes.”

“My Nana died when I was twenty-six. My mother’s mother. I know what you mean.”

He put a hand on her shoulder and the tips of his fingers brushed her bare skin, close to her neck. A shiver seemed to roll through her and into him, like he’d hooked into her current and now they were connected. Their eyes met. His were dark and hot and secret as a jungle, his mouth slightly parted in surprise, or maybe something else.

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