rehashing everything that went down between us doesnât mean anything when you walked away from it.â
He sounded so dejected Sienna glanced at him. She had chosen her job over him? And what did he mean theyâd had something? Were they more than the friends heâd insinuated theyâd been? She could see falling for someone like him. Tall, strong. The all-American hero sheâd initially seen. That hadnât let up, given heâd been there when she needed him and even brought her to his house. Taken vacation days just to help her.
By his own admission he cared. And Sienna knew she cared about him. She hadnât felt this safe in months. Maybe not even since she woke up. It had been incredibly disorienting, not knowing who she was or who these people were whoâd expected her to remember them.
Would she ever remember him?
âThough evidently I was memorable enough that you told Nina all about me.â
âSheâs my best friend, of course I told her.â When Parker shot her a look, Sienna said, âI donât have to remember her to know that. Itâs a sacred girl code.â
Parker huffed. âI donât know about girl codes. I was a SEAL. You donât get much more not-girlie than that.â
âI can imagine.â She glanced at him. Should she ask? âIs...that how we met?â
After a moment of quiet, he finally nodded. âWe were sent in to rescue you and an asset you were with. Brought you back to safety, then went back and finished the mission.â
âAll-American hero.â
Parker looked over. âHuh?â
Sienna shook her head. âNothing important.â
Parker was the kind of man who knew how to separate his feelings from the job, and that was what he was doing now. He couldnât know that she was growing attached to him, even if it was only because heâd been there for her. He wanted to help, and she was letting him. So what if that meant she just didnât want to be alone?
Parker had to keep thinking it was true that sheâd wanted her job more than whatever relationship theyâd had. She didnât want him to worry she liked him. Though what wasnât there to like? For whatever reason sheâd cut things off between them, Sienna had to stick with that. At least until she knew for sure either way.
Parker changed lanes without indicating. His brow had furrowed as he studied the rearview.
âIs there something wrong?â
His jaw worked side to side. âThere might be someone following us.â
Sienna wanted to turn and look out the back window. The glass was tinted, but if there was someone back there, she didnât want to be the one who gave away the fact that they were on to them.
âWhat are you going to do?â
The highway was headed south. It wasnât difficult to predict where they were going when the road only went one direction. But were they only being tailed, or was their pursuer planning something?
Parker glanced at the signs for the next exit.
âAre we getting off the highway?â All that was there were two fast-food places and a gas station with a car wash.
He sped up. After they passed the exit, Parker cut right and sailed down the lane at the last minute. Sienna glanced back then. A compact car cut across two lanes in front of a semi and followed them.
âYou didnât lose them.â
âI know.â Parkerâs jaw flexed. âBut now we know for sure theyâre actually following us.â
âSo what now?â Heâd pulled into the gas station parking lot, but their tank was still almost full. Theyâd refueled not too long ago. âWhat are we going to do? Shouldnât we be trying to get rid of our tail?â
He headed across the lot. âWeâre going to get the car washed.â
* * *
Parker grabbed his debit card and the receipt from the machine, then pulled the SUV into the car wash. âAny idea who
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