Chapter Sixty-Nine
“I think not.” He said, looping around to the guest parking lot. He pulled in, finding one of the few empty parking spots before parking and turning his bike off. He pulled the keys from the ignition, tucking them into his pocket as I climbed off.
“You don’t need to walk me upstairs. Cy, I’m okay.”
“I know I don’t need to, but I want to Izzy.” He said, taking his helmet off and tucking it away. I took my helmet off and handed it to him and he sat it on his bike. “Please don’t lie to me about being fine. It’s okay to not be okay.”
I nodded, looking down at the pavement. “Thank you for the ride.”
Cy stepped closer, hooking a finger under my chin. Lifting my face until our eyes met. “I know a better way you could thank me. It’ll take your mind off everything.”
“Cy.”
