Chapter 188

I bury my face in Dom’s shoulder, heat rushing to my cheeks.

“Seriously, Grandpa?” Dom groans, still holding me. “Don’t you have somewhere else to be?”

“I was sitting here, minding my own business. I had no idea you’d be… well, carrying on like that.”

Dom shakes his head. “You should be sleeping, you know. It’s barely even six o’clock."

“I’m in a wheelchair, not on life support,” Manuel shoots bac