“I’m recovered enough now to wonder what the consequences for that are,” said Dom as they made their way back to Lucy’s house, leaning on each other as they went. Kiko had sat silently with him as he had worked through his mirth at his brush with death, but now the guilt swept over Dom. He knew he deserved whatever he got.
“I haven’t decided yet,” said Kiko, though Dom could definitely hear relief under the hardness in his voice. “You should never have done that.”
“And you were supposed to stay out when you got out,” said Dom. They were even. They had to be. And if they were, then Kiko couldn’t stay mad at him long.
“I ought to dump your ass,” said Kiko, and Dom cringed. When he looked over at the man Kiko would not meet his eyes. “You nearly got yourself killed. You’re more trouble tha
