"I've been expecting you," he said, not getting up from his chair. "Thought you'd come sooner though."

"Gunshot wounds take time to heal," she snapped, keeping her gun level on his relaxed form.

"I meant, I thought your boyfriend would be by sooner," he clarified.

Jane's eyes flickered around the room, trying to determine if he had a weapon. She couldn't see anything. "I didn't tell him."

"I figured," he said heavily. "He shot up half the town searching ...