Get on the bike, and we’ll be in town in five minutes.” Winter sighed. “Stop pretending to give a shit, Asher.” “For fuck’s sake,” I muttered, losing patience. I got off my bike, kicking the stand up, and strode toward her departing back. My arms went around her middle, and I lifted her in the air, carrying her backward toward my bike. She struggled fruitlessly in my arms. “Get the hell off me!” “I will, once you’re on my bike.” “No — get off me now.” She wriggled violently, and I nearly lost my grip. Finally, I managed to get her to my bike. She fought me as I lowered her to the ground and
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