Gunner POV
The moment we left Cora's room, I knew exactly where I was taking her, it's just over two and a half hour drive from town, somewhere I love to go, when I need a get out of town, and get some wind in my face, and think being the enforcer can get busy, and expectations of you high, a break, I often needed after a stressful weekend, and bruised knuckles.
The last thing I expected to hear from Cora was to go faster. Sure, I was doing the speed limit that shocked even me, because I rarely do the speed limit, but I was trying to be considerate for Cora's first long ride on a bike, trying to take the advice Scones and Dizzy offered. But nearly every time, I do something out of the norm, Cora pushes me, and I am back to being me again, sort of. It's like Cora unconsciously knows this
