Blood Debt

Skydome.
    "You're listening to CHQM." The DJ could've been any one of a hundred DJs they'd heard across the country. "And here's a song for all you star-crossed lovers…"
    Be Mystery to him. No, that wasn't how it worked with Mike.
    Glancing away from the road, Vicki grinned at him. "You think this one's for us?"
    "… their love may not be paying the rent, but they've still got each other. Yes, it's Sonny and Cher and 'I Got You, Babe.' "
    Mike grabbed Vicki's wrist as she reached forward to turn off the radio. "No. Leave it. I think I'm starting to like it." He wrapped his warm fingers around her cool ones and brought them to his lips.
    "Which just goes to prove that you can get used to anything in time."
    A moment later, he tightened his grip and growled, "Almost anything. Don't. Sing. Along."

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