#Chapter24
/"The world has a lot more problems than two men wanting to hold hands, Ozzy. If they have a problem, I'll deal with it. But most people are too busy enjoying themselves to pay us any mind./"
He didn't push me to make a decision. We stood there for what seemed like an eternity, one step away from entering the street, one step away from turning back into the parking area. When I made the step forward, his arm slung over my shoulder, drawing me in close, and replacing the way his hand had held onto mine.
/"Just talk to me, Oz./" Blake's mouth dipped down to my ear as we began to walk, louder than usual to be heard over the noise. Bodies bumped into us, the sidewalk crammed with two-way traffic, but his grip on me was steely. /"Nobody but us, precious. There's nobody but us./"
