She looked at him, and she realized that he was serious. He would do that even though he has no idea who could be in the vehicle or if it would be a goose chase. He would do that just because she was worried. She didn’t want to analyze what she felt inside at the moment, but she knew that she was touched, and it almost made her want to forget why she was angry with him in the first place. Almost.

“What do you say, mo chroi?” He asked as he stretched his hand to touch her face, but she turned away, and she pretended not to see the...