better. âI know my mother. Sheâll send someone to Blantonâs place and someone to her house.â
Colton made a left. âAndi, donât you think itâdjust be better to face the music now? Iâll have your back.â
âYouâll have my back?â she repeated. âBut you donât even know why Iâm running away.â
âIt doesnât matter,â he said simply. âIâll still have your back.â
She looked at his strong jaw, at his hands steady on the wheel. He wasnât a man to say things like that lightly. Something sweet and simple turned over inside her as she acknowledged Colton was solidâa man you could count on through thick and thin. This was why she was stuck on Colton Sawyer.
âThat is one of the sweetest things anyone has ever said to me.â She went with her need to touch him and reached over, placing her hand on his arm. He tensed at her touch. Even through the layers of his shirt and jacket the bunching of his biceps beneath her fingers and palm sent a quiver through her. âUnconditional backing isnât exactly a commodity in our household, as you well know.â His nod bordered on curt and she removed her hand. âAnd I appreciate it, but do you think we could just drive for a while?â
âSure.â The lines bracketing his eyes crinkled with his smile, and in that instant, there was a shift between them, a connection, strong and intense and so charged with sexual energy the air seemed to sizzle between them. âWherever you want to go.â There was no mistaking the husky note in his voice.
Wherever you want to go. Her initial, impracticalthought was she wanted to go nowhere in particular and everywhere, just as long as she could be with him, just the two of them, until he had to leave again. And that foolish notion wasnât at all what heâd meant. They stopped at a traffic light and the couple in the car next to them stared. Theyâd get that reaction all day driving around town. She made a snap decision. âLetâs hit the expressway. Too many people are going to be looking if weâre driving around town with this wedding dress filling up the front seat.â
âThe expressway it is,â he said.
As they drove in silence, Andi stared sightlessly out of the window. Instead of the spring day, she merely saw the numerous gifts in her motherâs living room, waiting to be returned now that the wedding was called off. And she saw Colton leaving Savannah once again to report for duty in five days. The presents she could deal with, but his leavingâ¦
Colton was entering I-95 south when he pulled out his cell phone. âMy mother,â he said, reading the display. Heâd obviously had it on vibrate. âMight as well get this out of the way.â He hit the on button. âWhatâs up, Mom?â
âDonât you âwhatâs up, Momâ me.â It didnât matter that he didnât have the speakerphone on. Martha Anne Sawyerâs voice was clearly audible to Andi. âIs Andi with you?â
âYes, maâam, she is.â
âOh, Lord, Lola Bridgerton was right.â Andiwinced. Lola was only the biggest gossip in Savannah. Now not only would the story be that Andi had ditched Blanton at the altar, the equally juicy part would be that sheâd left with Colton Sawyer. âYou turn right around and bring her back. Sheâs supposed to be getting married.â
Andi kept her mouth shut but shook her head no. Her head swam dizzilyâmaybe because she hadnât eaten since the rehearsal dinner last night when sheâd actually only picked at her plate despite her and Blantonâs postrehearsal conversation.
âNo can do, Mom. She doesnât want to get married today.â
âWhy not?â
âI donât know that answer yet, but she doesnât.â
Andi couldâve kissed him for that.