The train pulled into the platform, gliding to a stop. The door slid open and I made my way onto the train. I turned right and headed for the end of the last carriage. I could feel his presence behind me and I was sure he was watching my ass the whole way as I added an exaggerated sway to my step. I sat in my seat and waited. He sat opposite me and we both looked back towards the direction we had just come from. There were a few people still getting on but as always, they were aiming for the front of the train.

I looked across at...