(Cassidy)
The ride didn't take long.
I spent most of it trying to figure out where Dane was taking me while he ignored every question I asked. Each time I tried to get an answer, he either laughed or changed the subject. By the time we pulled into the parking lot, I'd given up.
I climbed off the bike and looked at the building.
Music drifted through the walls while people moved in and out of the entrance. The place was busy without being overcrowded. It looked like somewhere people came to relax after a long week.
Dane took off his helmet and hooked it onto the bike.
Then he reached for my hand and started walking toward the entrance. I followed him while trying to decide whether I should keep guessing or just wait and see. At this point neither option seemed likely to get me any ans
