he closed his eyes and tried to focus on the code , but it was either blocked or he was too panicked to concentrate . i have not forgotten my conclusion from last night . maybe she needed to trust that . one night a guy followed her out of the club . `` have you come about the fire , are you from the insurance office ? '' desire for her rocked through him , shaking his concentration when he 'd needed every scrap to keep himself from flying apart . or is the glamour too strong to get a scent ? 