Maggie was moving her legs as fast as she could, but was only just keeping up with Kel.
“Sorry."
He slowed his pace. He stopped in front of a truck that was big enough to impress her that he parallel parked it. She eyed the vehicle. “Yours?"
“Yes."
“Okay."
He opened the door and helped her in. It wasn't a new truck, but she saw it as a true reflection of Kel. A little battered, but probably managed to get him from point a to point b. He climbed in the other side as she clicked in her seatbelt. “Are you really taking me there?"
He started the truck. The dash lights illuminated part of his face. “Yes. Against my better judgment."
“I don't need your protection, Kel. I don't need a guy with a hero complex. I've had enough of those."
He turned his head to her. “Maggie, you need protect
