Kai’s POV
“Where did you go?”
I suppress my groan as I pocket my keys and put my helmet away. My mother is standing in the doorway connecting the garage to the main house.
“Out,” I say, hoping she’ll take that and leave me alone.
“Are you supposed to be on that thing yet?” ‘That thing’ is my bike. “Didn’t the healer say you should avoid strenuous activity for a few more days?”
“I feel fine,” I tell her. When I get to the door, she doesn’t budge.
“So, where are you coming from?”
“To see Christian.”
“About what?”
“Does it matter?” Do I have to report my every movement to her?
She studies me for a few more seconds. I have no idea what she is trying to figure out. Then, finally, she turns away and unblocks the door.
I’m about to breeze past her and head upstairs when she says, “Whil
