Chapter 25
“You don’t know when to quit, do you?” Liam finally got a chance to pull out. He turned to Kieran with a smile, but found him sulking. Kieran was sunk deep into the seat with his arms crossed over his chest. His chin was down. Liam spontaneously reached for his thigh. Then suddenly embarrassed, he quickly retracted.
Without a look, Kieran pulled Liam’s hand back to his thigh. “Thanks for picking me up.”
“Don’t mention it.”
“I’ll give you a massage later.”
“Yeah? Deal.” Liam winked and squeezed Kieran’s thigh. He wanted to ask about the bag, what happened, but decided to be patient.
They were soon rolling east bound, down Notre-Dame, leaving the heavy traffic behind them.
At last, Liam glanced over at the bag in the back seat. “So, you wanna tell me what happened? What’s in the bag? Are you going somewhere?”