NATE
She kissed me.
In the backseat of this car that George had been speeding down the road with, an entourage of three black cars behind us. She kissed me.
And I loved it. I loved every second of it.
She pulled apart from me and rested her head on my forehead. I couldn't help but sigh in relief. And when I heard her sigh, I knew she was smiling.
She suddenly sprang up. "Wait, what happened? The fight…" she said, looking backward.
I tucked her hair behind her ear. "It's done. We won." I replied. She exhaled. "I had to leave to get you help but I'm sure the Alphas are finishing up and everyone is going to head back. We're going to have to provide vehicles for the injured."
Gemma nodded, slowly, "And Leonard?" She looked at me and then George. "Is he okay?"
Shit. I didn't know that.
