“You can’t,” I tell her. “And before you spout off a bunch of women’s lib nonsense?—”
“Women’s lib nonsense?” She lets out a sharp cackle. “I bet I’m a better shot than you are.”
“I’m sure you probably are, but are you armed?”
“I never travel without it,” she says. “I’ve had a concealed carry license since I was twenty-two years old.”
Damn.
I’m not even armed.
Maybe I do need her to come with me.
“Be sure, Diana. Because I’ll do everything I can to protect you, but I don’t know what we’re going into.”
“I am sure.” She looks into my eyes. “Where you go, I go.”
And if I wasn’t sure I could ever love her more—my heart expands.
“You’re amazing,” I say. “I don’t deserve?—”
She places her fingers over my mouth. “You’re done saying that. Understand?”
I nod. She doesn’t want to hear it. But in my heart of hearts, I know I don’t deserve this woman. I’ll spend the rest of my life trying to be worthy of her.
God, I’m actually thinking about the future.
I never thought I had a future worth giving a shit about, but then, after Jesse invited me into the band and became an incredible friend to me, I thought hey, this isn’t so bad. I was able to stay sober enough as well, until that night in London.
That was because of that Griffin tattoo on one of the women.
But now…
I can say without a shadow of a doubt that I will never drink or do any kind of drug again.
Because now I truly have something worth living for.
I have the love of an amazing woman. And if all goes right today, I’ll have my baby sister back.
And I have a niece. A niece who needs me. Especially if I can’t rescue her mother.
I don’t know what kind of father I’d be, but I’d do my damnedest.
“You ready, baby?”
“I was born ready, Dragon. Let’s bring your little sister home.”
Chapter Thirty-Four
Diana
Leaving Eddie and Teddy at the kennel broke my heart a little. I left our phone numbers with the kennel, and I left my parents’ information as well.
God forbid if Dragon and I don’t make it back.
That would kill my parents. So I just won’t think about it. This is nothing compared to what my father and brothers have been through in their lives.
Dragon and I don’t talk much on the drive. What is there to say? We both know we may be getting into something we won’t get out of.