REID POV
“Actually, there is something else I need to talk to you about,” I tell her just as she’s about to walk away to her car.
She turns around with the fluidity of a dancer, a question in her eyes, her previously tense shoulders relaxing. “What about?”
“Maybe we can get something to eat while we talk? Are you hungry?”
I don’t know why I blurted that out. Or why I invited her to eat something with me. Other than the fact that we’d just spent several hours working off any calories we’d already consumed that day. I could tell her the information I found the next time we train. Or I could just tell her now, without having to spend a drive into town and a meal with her.
I was content to watch her leave, was fine with seeing her again later this week so I didn’t have to fight the pull t
