Page 41 of Shadow Break


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Sydney knew he couldn’t kiss her. She was sure they both wanted it, and it physically hurt to pull away, but it would cost too much. It would mean a mess for both of them. She couldn’t have him. She had to accept that.

After Aaron stepped back, Sydney took a breath, desperate to change the subject, and when a memory flitted through her mind, she grabbed hold of it and laughed.

He lifted an eyebrow. “I didn’t know I was funny.”

“No. I know. I just remembered something from when we were kids.”

“Yeah?”

“You remember that time I was trying to change the faceplate on my bike? I must have been only eight or nine.”

“No, I don’t remember.”

“At first, I was determined to do it myself, but that was not going to happen. I couldn’t get the screws undone. You were shooting hoops in your driveway, so I walked my bike as close as I could without being obvious and made sure you could see how badly I was struggling.”

“That’s very manipulative of you.” Half his mouth lifted in a smile.

“I know, but I couldn’t ask my dad.”

“Did I help you?”

“You moped your way over, took the screwdriver out of my hand, and gave it a half-hearted turn.”

“So I did help.”

“It didn’t come loose. I was sorely disappointed in you because I always admired your muscles when I was a girl.”

“My fifteen-year-old muscles? Really?”

“You looked strong to me.”

“Don’t tell me you had a crush on me.”

“Of course I did. I couldn’t help it. You didn’t know?”

“I don’t think I paid much attention. So what happened then?”

“You slapped the screwdriver back in my hand and told me I was out of luck. Told me to give up. I said I wouldneverstop trying. Not in a million years. Not ever.”

“Ah yes, I do recall your tendency to hyperbolize.”

“You said I was wasting my time.”

“So I didn’t help you.”

“No, but thinking back to it, you probably had a fight with your dad or something. You were grumpy before I got to you.”

“That sounds like me. Did you ever get the plate changed?”

She smiled. “You really don’t remember.”

“Not even a little.”

“As you were walking back across the road, I yelled out to you that just because you thought it was too hard, didn’t mean I couldn’t do it.”

“Did you really?”

“Yeah. And you want to know what you did?”