Sinners are Winners (KPD Motorcycle Patrol 5)

“I got a call about Kristoff today,” she said. “He was ordered to another eight years in the mental health facility.”

I thought about that morning, eleven years ago, and no longer felt any regret.

“Good news,” I said. “Baby, do you forgive me?”

She took a bite of her chicken burrito.

“Ask me when I’m done.”

I did.

And asked her again after I made love to her.

She forgave me.

But I still made sure to buy her six cookies the next day, all from different bakeries around town, to help make up for my stupidity just in case.