"I can plan things." He said.
"You usually plan explosions, raids, and motorcycle club meetings." I said.
"Today is different." He said.
We sat beside the lake, and for a while we simply watched the water.
Jace had brought food, although I suspected he had ordered most of it rather than prepared it himself.
"You know, I am impressed." I said.
"By the food?" He asked.
"By the fact that you remembered I like this place." I said.
"I remember what matters to you." He said and the words settled heavily in my chest so I reached for his hand.
"So do I." I said.
We stayed there until the sun began lowering toward the horizon.
Then Jace took me back onto the motorcycle and our final stop before sunset was a road that twisted through the countryside, bordered by tall trees and open fields
