7 Chapter 7

“We’re playing at the Graveyard next month.”

“I’ll check it out.” Jaime extended his hand.

Lincoln’s grip was firm but gentle. All the more reason Jaime didn’t want to just take him to bed and never see the guy again, which was exactly what would happen. Jaime was never good at second dates.

“See ya around.”

Jaime watched Lincoln leave before letting out a heavy sigh.

“Check my pulse.” Leila thrust her arm at Jaime.

“What?”

“My heart must have stopped beating, because there is no way you’d turn down a hunk of junk like that unless you’ve gone straight.” Leila shook her head disapprovingly. “And if that happens I must have died and gone to my own personal heaven. Marry me.”

Leila made goo-goo eyes at Jaime as he batted her arm away.