CHAPTER 422 I Miss Them

　　Elizabeth 　　"I don't have a favorite color, however, I love the amber color of your eyes," he said. I blushed, my heart thumping in my chest when he squeezed my hand. 　　"Hobbies?" he asked. 　　"I race motorcycles. I have several collections of bikes." I told him. His jaw dropped. I'd always loved to race cars because it was freeing. I have raced professionally for several companies. I even participated in last year's Dakar rally, but I didn't tell him as it may raise questions. 　　"And you?" 　　"I race cars. However, I don't do it as much as I used to with the growing responsibilities of the pack," he said. 　　We soon arrived at the French breakfast I recommended. However, he was hesitant to leave the car. 　　"Are you going to come out?" I asked. 　　"Can we go somewhere else?" I narrowed my gaze at him, and my eyes went to the restaurant. I shook my head, I was in the mood to eat croissants and this was the perfect restaurant in town."Let's go," I insisted, opening the door. He did