Damn, Stephanie made it hard for him to remember his worries at times. Though they came rushing back once her lips weren't on his skin.

As much as he loved her, he wouldn't give up being Vesper. Even if it drove her away. He had a promise to keep for his mother's spirit.

But he put those thoughts aside as he slipped on his coat. When Stephanie got close, he wrapped an arm around her waist.

"You're lucky, querida. You don't have to suffer the indignity of stuffing me into the cab." He paused. "Or was that my indignity? It got a little hazy on course six."