CHAPTER FIFTEEN
DREW
Securing Courtney’s hand in mine, I lead her out of the bar and toward my truck. The air is cooler now, and I notice her shoulders are bare, so I shrug out of my jacket and place it over her. “Were you trying to catch pneumonia?”
She wrinkles her nose at me. “It’s not even that cold.”
“Tell that to your chattering teeth,” I say, unlocking my truck. “Get in.”
As soon as she’s in and settled, I shut the door and round the front to the driver’s side and hop inside. I turn the engine on and start the heat. California is nice this time of year, but once the sun goes down, the breeze from the water drops the temperature.
“You lied to me,” she finally speaks, keeping her head down.
“I didn’t lie.”
She whips her head at me, narrowing her eyes. “You said you didn’t reme
