Daisy's pov
The car pulled up to the packed house, and before I could even reach for the door handle, Khai was already out and around to my side. He opened the door, leaned in and scooped me clean off the seat.
"I can walk," I muttered as my face flustered red. It was just a simple gesture, yet it had such an effect on me.
"You said that at the hospital too." He was already heading toward the front entrance, my weight apparently meaning nothing to him.
I gave up arguing, partly because I was tired and partly because there was something quietly disarming about the fact that he did it without any fuss.
I lowered my head away from the guards and maids around the pack house that were staring at us like this was the first time they had seen their aloha doing something like that.
Once we
