I locked up the house, and we got on my bike. I handed my helmet back to her, making a mental note to get her one of her own. Though I hated them, she wouldn’t be on the back of my bike without one if I could help it.
As we drove into the night, I teemed with restless energy.
Something was coming, and I didn’t think I was going to like it.
I’d read the cards when we got back to see if I was able to get any answers. Maybe throw the bones.
Until then, I pushed the feeling aside.
Kira was about to be branded with my mark.
A huge grin spread across my face.