Page 73 of Phoenix

“I wish I had an answer that was satisfying. I see a lot of people, make a lot of arrests, Nora. From the looks of him, and the way he was acting, he’s a career offender with little respect for the men in blue.”

“So what? He just decided to act out because he saw you?”

“He was lit. High as a kite. His pupils were the size of pinheads and I could smell beer on his breath. He took his anger out on us because I’m sure I’ve crossed his path in the line of duty. It happens more than you think.”

“Do you always stick yourself in the middle like that? Aren’t you scared?” She leans closer, reaching across the table to touch my arm.

“No, honestly, I’m not. I’ve felt real fear in my life. I know what it’s like, and with my job, I’m in ultimate control. That helps keep me from being afraid.”

She shakes her head at my response. “It’s just too dangerous.”

“Arya keeps me safe too. She’d maul anyone who tried to hurt me.”

“She can’t stop a knife…or a bullet.” She stares into my eyes with genuine concern.

“And I have to protect those who can’t protect themselves. That’s my job.”

I watch her shoulders rise and fall. Her eyes are hiding a million thoughts and questions, but she doesn’t share any of them.

She checks her phone before placing it back in her purse. “It’s getting late.”

“Yeah.” I lay a few bills on the tabletop. “Come on, let’s get back to the truck.”

She stands then holds her arms out to balance herself. “Whoa. I think I’m drunk.”

I laugh. “Lightweight.” I wrap my arm around her. “Lean into me. I’ve got you.”

She leans her head into my shoulder. “You smell good.”

“Thanks. You smell pretty good, too.”

“I’m going to have so much sex with you tonight.”

I just smile. We both know she’ll be asleep before we even hit the first stoplight.

And that is perfect to me.

Her presence is enough to keep me satisfied.

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