Chapter 221. Use of Freedom

Colt POV

I ran a hand across my chin, gaze fixed on Olivia.

We had just crossed the metal framed bridge now, and the landscape was opening up into a stretch of broadway, grass and leafeless trees lining down the road as our car sped through the steady traffic.

It was as perfect a day as any. The most peaceful we've had in a while. 

And she was back, the woman who loved danger, excited by recklessness like me, was back. Gorgeous violet eyes burning bright again. 

Letting my eye drift down the length of her body, I appreciated her curves.

She took off the wide rimmed black hat that had been perched sideways on her head all day, and tossed it at me. 

I smiled, and catching the rim of the hat midair, I placed