“Torin was waiting when I reached the front hall during lunch. “You really have a solution?” “Yep.” He led the way to his Harley. “You’re not going to ask where we’re going?” “Should I? You’re not kidnapping me, are you?” He chuckled. “If I wanted to kidnap you, you’d be in my bedroom in a matter of seconds.” Kidnap me already, I wanted to say.”
