Chapter 65 Sixty-five

• RORY
• Leaning over the back of the couch he’s sitting on, I snatch Carter’s laptop from his lap. I’m quick and before he can even realize what I’m doing, I’m already racing up the stairs with his laptop tucked under my arm.
• Unfortunately, I don’t make it very far before a strong arm snags me around the waist and lifts me clear off the ground. I wriggle against him, fighting to get out of his grip even as a girlish giggle falls from my lips, but then I remember his injury and I stop fighting against him.