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Hailey
I watched in the side mirror, as we hurtled down the road, and caught an occasional glimpse of Ransom crouched low over the Harley. Each time I saw him, he was a little closer, and it was hard controlling the excitement that bubbled up inside.
But then, suddenly, he dropped back.
I straightened, frowning as the car shot forward and Ransom disappeared. Swiveling in the seat, I looked back over my shoulder as we rounded yet another curve. In the distance, I saw him again and watched in disbelief as he slowed, turned the bike off the road, and disappeared into the underbrush.
“Looks like lover-boy gave up on you, Hailey. Finally came to his senses.” Jordan’s nasty laugh filled the car. He reached across the console, grabbing my knee. “You’re back with me, baby. Just w
