“I think I’m going to be fine. We’re going to be fine.” “We?” A hopeful note in his voice made me smile. “Yes, we. After all, we’re a team. We took out the bad guy.” “Hmph.” He smoothed a hand down my hair. “I thought I was the bad guy in your story?” “I was wrong.” I propped my chin on his chest and stared into his eyes. “You aren’t the bad guy after all. Psycho? Yes. But you’re the hero of my story.” “I’ve never been someone’s hero before.” “You’re mine.” “So I’m the good guy?” I stretched up and kissed his chin. “Let’s not get carried away.”
