Chapter 248

Thalia hardly hesitated before readily agreeing.

Dane Flint handed over the helmet, and Thalia took it steadily, securing it on her head with practiced ease. Then, without fuss, she climbed onto the bike behind him, her hands naturally wrapping around his waist.

Dane lowered his gaze, catching sight of the firm grip at his hips. A slow, involuntary smile curved his lips, and his eyes gleamed with