"Well I can take ya anyplace ya wanna go. It don't matter to me," he replied with a shrug. He helped her to her feet and when she was standing Logan released her hand and released her hand.
He gathered his jacket, draped it over her shoulders and took his keys to the bike out of the pocket.
"Next time. Don't feel like a celebration right now, but next time for sure," Logan replied, motioning to the door, "After you."