Chapter 60

However…Lucian knew his strengths, his abilities. He prided himself on being able to put people under without taking a beating of epic proportions, even when his partner thought it necessary. Especiallywhen they thought it necessary, actually. He was dying to get the opportunity to show Shea that playing could and would be different with him. Lucian ached for it, and Lucian hoped with the fervor of a madman that he was right.

At ten minutes until eight, Lucian stared at the security monitor, freezing in his tracks when he saw Shea’s bike sweep up the driveway. Lucian’s choked sound of joy and anxiety echoed off the tile, and he shook the panel in some combination of triumph and relief. Heart in his throat and pulse pounding in his ears, Lucian watched a miniature black and white Shea park, put a boot on the concrete, and then sit with the engine idling.

For two entire minutes.