Mikayla POV
Today had been a rollercoaster of emotions. I’d experienced every single one known to man in just a few hours, but it had been worth it. Rafe wasn’t giving up on me. Knowing he wanted me as badly as I wanted him, made my body hum.
He’d tried to speak to me when we first arrived at the hospital, but I shut him down. That didn’t stop him cornering me in the elevator, and even though we barely talked, I knew he wasn’t letting me go without a fight. The thought that he still believed in us made my chest tighten with happiness. Tonight, after work, I was going to make up for not getting to be with him last night.
The drive home felt endless. Traffic crawled. And even with the AC blasting, my body burned from being so close to him—and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it, not with
