Once again, I teeter on my feet. And once again, he grabs hold of me. Only this time, he takes it a step further. Before I can blink, my whole body is in the air. Fitz heaves me over his shoulder, and suddenly I’m staring at the back of his black T-shirt while my legs dangle over his broad chest. I kick him. “Put me down! Oh my God, Fitz!”
