"I want the same things out of life you do," I admit. "I just go about them in a different way. You adapt to your environment, I adapt to mine." I put my hand back on hers. "Let me show you I'm different. , would you ever date a guy who couldn't afford to take you to expensive restaurants and buy you gold and diamonds?" "Absolutely." She slips her hand out from under mine. "But I have a boyfriend." "If you didn't, would you give this a chance?" Her face turns a deep shade of pink. I wonder if Colin ever makes her blush like that. "I'm not answering that," she says. "Why not? It's a simple question." "Oh, please. Nothing about you is simple, Alex. Let's not even go there." She puts the car in first gear. "Can we go now?" " , if you want. Are we cool?" "I think so." I hold my hand out for her to shake. She eyes the tattoos on my fingers, then extends her hand toward mine and shakes it, her enthusiasm apparent. "To hand warmers," she says with a smile on her lips. "To hand warmers," I agree. , I add silently."