Chapter 14
Tank’s way of dealing with logistics was heavy-handed. “Athena will spend the night here. I’ll watch her.”
“Watch her?” Ryder’s eyebrows waggled. “Is that what the kids are calling it these days?”
“Go home,” Tank growled. And I must have been tireder than I thought because when my eyes blinked back open, he and I were alone.
Alright then. I hadn’t invited Tank into my home, but this was better than packing up and leaving while my ankle throbbed like the pounding of a heavy-metal drummer. I would make the best of the cards I’d been dealt.
“There’s an air mattress in the closet.” I sucked in a deep breath and started hobbling in that direction, but Tank was in front of me. Immovable. He didn’t bring his hands down on my shoulders this time, but he did sidestep to prevent me f
