“Those are my friends, Luke and Tanner,” Garrett said.
“Hi,” Reese said to them over Garrett’s shoulder. “Thank you for coming to find me.”
“Our pleasure,” the one with blonde hair said.
“Do you think you can walk or are you in too much pain?” Garrett asked. His thoughts were still swirling with memories of their kiss, but he forced himself to focus on the matter at hand. Carrying her would be the best kind of torture, but the last thing he wanted to do was make her feel helpless after the awful night she’d had.
“I’ll be fine. I managed to get this far on my own, I can definitely manage to walk back without someone chasing after me.”
Garrett smirked. “Strong bad ass,” he mumbled, and didn’t miss the smile he got in return.
Yeah, he was a goner.