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Remy gently grasped hold of her chin, which caught her attention quickly. “Right. Listen. Stop worrying.”

“I can’t.”

“You can. You let me worry for you.”

Why would he want to do that?

Well, he probably wanted to get away from her. Perhaps that’s why he wanted to take her to the hospital, so he could hand over the responsibility for taking care of her.

Made sense.

She wouldn’t want to look after her either.

“O-okay.”

“Easier than I thought,” he muttered to himself. “Gonna get your stuff. I’ll lock your car and take you home. Got it?”

She sighed and nodded, wincing as her head throbbed. “Got it.”

He carefully turned her in the seat, then grabbed the seatbelt, pulling it over her.

“I don’t want the seatbelt.”

“Tough,” he replied.

“Your bedside manner could use some work.”

“Nothing wrong with my manners when I’m in bed, Princess,” he said with amusement in his voice. Her cheeks grew red as she caught on to what he was saying.

“It will hurt if you brake suddenly,” she told him. As the adrenaline wore off, she started feeling the aches and pains of her body. Particularly in her neck and chest.

What she wouldn’t give for a hot tub and ten hours sleep right now.

“Then I won’t stop suddenly.”

Remy stepped back and closed the door before heading off. Isa realized that he’d taken the flashlight away from her and was now using it to look through her car.

Then he came back holding her handbag.

“Did you find my phone?” she asked as soon as he got into the truck.

“Yep.”

“My wallet?”

“Yep. Along with a hundred other things.”

“I carry my life in my handbag,” she told him solemnly.

He grunted and started up his truck, moving smoothly onto the road. She closed her eyes but immediately felt dizzy so she opened them again.

“Why would someone drive like that?” she whispered. “He could have killed me.”

“Fucking idiot. You need a dashcam.”

“Yeah. Maybe. I’ll talk to Loki.”

“Why?” he asked.

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