“No, you’re not,” I told her. “You’re stronger.”
She shook her head, but I ignored her and wrapped her up in my arms one last time before stepping back.
“I’ll see you soon.”
“I’ll see you soon,” she repeated with a forced smile.
“Keep those club girls in line,” I called as I ran over to Kit’s bike. Hearing her laughter behind me warmed me.She’s gonna be okay.
I hefted my leg over Kit’s already rumbling motorcycle and wrapped my arms around his waist, tucking my hands inside his cut.
“Can’t wait to get you home,” he threw over his shoulder. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this.”
I sat forward and brushed my mouth against his ear. “Show me.”