“You’re going to give me a heart attack,” I tell her, with a little less venom in my tone than she probably deserves. “Don’t ever do anything like this again. Okay? It’s not worth the risk.” She nods, with my forehead pressed against hers. “Okay, but you have to give a little, too. You can’t take everything on by yourself.” I can’t help but smirk. “Isn’t that exactly what you were trying to do tonight?” “No,” she nods across the street. “I had eyes on me.”
