Boone
“I'll follow you home," I tell Alexis as we leave the bar. It sounds decidedly domestic.
“Okay." She waves. “See you there."
I've never paid as much attention to someone driving in front of me as I do tonight. I watch every single car around her, hoping others realize how special the person up there is. I had the hardest time driving Abel around when he was a kid because people would pull stupid-ass moves in cars, and I'd be honking and flipping them off over the dashboard, wondering if they knew what kind of precious cargo I had. I never thought I'd have someone else to care for like this.
When we pull into my driveway, I park behind her and then hurry to open her door.
She looks up, a bemused smile on her face. “You're that excited to have me here?"
“More than you know,"
