“Jesus.” I shook my head in resignation. “Okay, fine, fine! But this is the last time, Claire.” “Yay!” she cheered gleefully, clapping her hands together. “See? I knew you’d come around to my way of thinking.” “Yeah,” I huffed. “Like I have much of a choice.” “Oh, stop it,” she teased, leaning across the seat to press a kiss to my cheek. “You know you love me.” Yeah, and I had a feeling the whole world knew it.
