6
Adele
Back at the lodge, there’s a black square in the driveway where Rafe’s Humvee is usually parked. “Deke and Channing took your car?” I don’t pretend I haven’t noticed the badass vehicle Rafe drives.
“It’s got good tires,” Rafe says. “Handles great in the snow.” His lips press together like he’s trying to keep them from curling up into a smile.
“‘That was almost an I told you so. You must be feeling more yourself.” His jaw is still clenched, but he’s not even breathing hard.
I loosen my grip on Rafe’s shoulders as he starts up the path. It’s been fun being carried, but it’s over.
“Guess we missed the guys, hiking through the woods like that,” I chatter. “How did they know to drive down to get my truck?”
“I told them to do it.”
I squint at him. “Because you had a feeling.”
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