Chapter 32 Taming the Minx in the Passenger Seat

Nathan

The air in the car shifted, thick and charged, both of us caught in something that had been building from the moment that door opened.

“What is your problem?” I demanded, turning toward her.

“My problem?” she shot back. “You’re the one—”

I turned fully, grabbing her wrist in a firm grip. ...

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