Riley's POV

I was stunned that he still had his hand wrapped around mine but I didn’t pull away. The car ride was quiet and awkward.

I stared out the window and my mind was still spinning from everything.

“What was so urgent? Why did I have to come? I mean, you have a million girlfriends, why not one of them?” I asked, breaking the silence.

He didn’t look at me. “You were handy.” He responded.

I blinked. “Handy?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

“That’s it?” I questioned.

“That’s it.”

I didn’t believe him but I didn’t push further. I wondered if one of his girls had broken his heart, if that...