feds’ eyes on it, too.” “You should’ve taken what’s yours.” But even as I said this, I couldn’t deny the pleasure it gave me to know he gave up Harlem to show me his devotion. “I already know that you love me.” “I have claimed what’s mine.” He ran his palm over my stomach, up my torso, thumbing my chin. “She’s sitting next to me, and I’m never letting her go.”
