Page 198 of Ignite

“As crazy as you holding me at gunpoint?” I quip.

Her eyes light up, and I am on fire.

I’ve missed her. I need this woman like air to breathe. No. I need her more than that. I’m fucking dead inside without her.

“You’re stalking me. My dad always told me it’s okay to shoot in extreme circumstances.”

“Your dad was a clever man.”

Maybe she should have shot me to put me out of my damn misery.

“He was.”

I know this hurts her to talk about. I get it.

“So, is that a yes to using my jet?”

She rolls her eyes.

“I suppose so. I don’t particularly fancy being caught up in your manic life.”

Ouch.

“I told you. No matter what, you will always be protected.”

I clench my fist at my side to stop myself from reaching for her and tucking her hair behind her ear.

“How do I know where to go? And when? We were planning on heading to the airport tomorrow morning.”

I frown.

“You haven’t booked anything?”

“No. This is an impulsive decision for the goal of fun.”

That is not safe. Jesus.

“Finn will send you the details.”

She straightens her spine, a sadness creeping over her pretty face.

“What’s up?” I ask softly.

“Does Dr. Quinn not hate me for quitting on him?”

“No, Hallie. His anger is at me, not you.”

She blows out a shaky breath. I just want to hold her close and never let go.

“Okay. I’ll take you up on your offer. I’m sure Lily will enjoy the jet.”

I nod.

“And you won’t? It’s amazing. You’ll love it.”

She shrugs and looks away.

“I’m not sure what I even enjoy anymore.”

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