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With her helmet dangling uselessly from one hand, she practically wanted to fall to her knees and kiss the oil-stained, boot-scuffed concrete underfoot. Praying her thanks to the gods of all things four-wheeled and safe, she promised never to complain about walking again!
“Not a fan of Lara?” Lucian asked.
“No. Are you a fan of living into eternity?” She thrust her borrowed helmet at his strong chest. “And I know I’m probably going to regret asking this, but why is your bike named Lara?”
Lucian grinned, “She’s named Lara because as a young, virile man in my … okay, let’s go with thirties, I always wanted to ride Lara Croft. Now I do. Every day.”
“See, I knew I would regret asking.”
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