"Who, Doug?"
She nodded, a slight smile on her lips and a glimmer in her eye brightened her face at the sound of his name.
I shook my head. "Of all the things that could happen, of all the evil in this world, that's what you fear most? Losing Doug?"
She nodded again, biting her lip as she thought of him.
I scratched my head, remembering his girlfriend. "But he isn't even yours to lose."
"But," a devilish smirk crossed her lips, "he's mine to win."