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actually. We’re already a block away from Shane’s apartment, and I think I’ll hang out here for a while. Give you some space.”
    Rylann lowered her voice further. “This goes against the woman code, Rae. We never leave one of our own behind. Now I have to walk home by myself.”
    “Not if everything goes as planned…” Rae sounded very evil genius–like before her tone turned coy. “Whose phone is this, anyway?”
    No way was Rylann going to answer that. “Come to think of it, I am going to kill you. And then I’m going to steal theblack Manolos you bought last winter and dance in them at your funeral.” She hung up the phone with emphasis.
    She walked over to Kyle and handed the phone back to him.
    “So?” he asked.
    Rylann quickly thought up an excuse. “One of our friends got sick, so Rae and the others had to get him home fast.”
    “Or maybe she left you here so that you’d be stuck with me.”
    Rylann threw up her hands. “Okay, that’s freaky. How would you know that?”
    Kyle shrugged. “I heard the ‘carpe diem’ part and guessed. I have a twin sister. I’ve seen how her and her friends’ scary matchmaking minds work.”
    Rylann blushed. “I hope you know that I had nothing to do with this.”
    Kyle seemed more amused than bothered by Rae’s schemes. “Don’t worry, counselor, I won’t have you charged as a co-conspirator.” He nodded toward the door. “Come on. I’ll walk you home.”
    Rylann began making her way toward the exit. “Thanks, but that’s not necessary. I only live eight blocks away.”
    Kyle scoffed as he followed her to the door. “Like I’m going to let a woman walk home by herself at one thirty in the morning. My mother raised me better than that.”
    “I won’t tell her if you don’t.” Not that it was Rylann’s first choice to walk home alone, but she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t made similar late-night treks across campus as an undergrad. Besides, Kyle Rhodes was a virtual stranger himself. Who said
he
was safe?
    Kyle stopped her just as she reached the front door. “It’s not only what my mother would say; it’s what I think. My sister is a grad student at Northwestern. If I found out that some jerk let her walk home alone this late, I’d kick his ass. So it looks like you’re stuck with me. Like it or not.”
    Rylann thought through her options. The speech about his sister seemed genuine enough. From what she could tell, Kyle Rhodes was cocky and trouble, but not
that
kind of trouble.“All right, fine. You can walk me home.” She paused. “Thank you.”
    “See? Was it that hard to be nice to me?”
    Rylann pushed the door open and stepped outside. As usual, the crowd was thick in front of the bar as students discussed the all-important questions of which after-hours party to go to and whether to make a pit stop at La Bamba for burritos along the way. “I’m sure there are plenty of women who are more than happy to be nice to you,” she said to Kyle while navigating her way through the crowd. “I figured I’d buck the trend.”
    Kyle followed her. “Who’s making assumptions now?”
    “You hang out at a bar preying on random women buying multiple drinks. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that this isn’t the first time you’ve ‘escorted’ a girl home.”
    “First of—” Kyle was cut off as he became momentarily separated from Rylann by a group of women walking in the opposite direction. Ignoring the women’s interested looks, he continued. “First of all, I don’t
prey
on anyone. Second of all, I don’t, as a habit, hang out at bars picking up women. Tonight was an exception. I saw you at the table with your friends and followed you to the bar when you walked over.”
    “Why?”
    He shrugged matter-of-factly. “I thought you were hot.”
    “Thanks,” Rylann said dryly.
    An inebriated undergrad stumbled obliviously as he walked past them. Kyle took Rylann by the waist and pulled her out of the man’s