I glanced back to check on Micah and saw the dancer at the bar proving that it wasn't just his shoulders that could bend in amazing ways. The man peeled off two twenties. The only light was from the kitchen. The cloth was wet and cold.
I told them you'd explain it to them. He laid his head on the floor, and the ponytail of his auburn hair spilled out around him like a cloak. Hell, I was having trouble focusing my eyes, let alone moving anything else. I love you, I said, and I slid behind the wheel.
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