Chapter 93

Chapter 93

It felt like forever since I last rode a bike.

"Bike," I mumbled, pointing at one nearby.

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Now, we could rent them with just a scan of your phone, so Wayne pulled out his and scanned one.

I reached for my phone to scan another, but he stopped me. "You've been drinking-you shouldn't be riding."

"They seriously check for drunk driving on bikes now?" asked, tilting my head.

"Yeah, they do. And besides..." Wayne gently grabbed my arm. It was so different from Jace, who always gripped hard enough to leave marks. "It's dangerous to ride after drinking." Gentle and kind-tho

words might as well have been made for Wayne.

I smiled. "Isn't that why you're here?"

"If you want to ride, we can do it some other time. But not tonight. I'll take you," Wayne said, guiding me to the bike he'd just rented.

Wayne got on the bike and pulled me onto the back seat. "Hold on tight, okay?"

around his waist.

on a bike-this was something Wayne had given me. Jace? He was never into bikes. Motorcycles were more his thing. They were brothers,

epitome of a gentleman,

day?" Wayne asked, breaking

fine," I

over Jace, are

the shoulder. Who says I haven't moved on? I'm so over him. After tonight, he and

forward. After a while,

"Rea," Wayne suddenly said.

to respond when he asked, "Why is it that in your eyes, there's only Jace?

his shirt tightened,

a long

that he sees me as a little sister,' I

my fiancé. Everyone always told me he was the one,"

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no longer with him.... what about

started racing! It took me a moment to

way to the hotel. When I got off, the alcohol must have hit me harder because I almost stumbled. Wayne caught me

I tried to

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