Julian gave her a bright smile. "Sounds good to me, Mel." He pulled his back over one shoulder and leaned on his cane. "Problem is, the really good doughnuts are a bit of a trip. West York. I've got my bike, if you want to take a ride over with me."
With any other girl, he might have hesitated before offering a ride on the Ducati, but a girl who jumped out of hospital windows for kicks wasn't going to pass up that opportunity.