Debbie
The air in the garage was heavy and smelled of gasoline and expensive tires. I stood by my small suitcase, watching the brothers go at it one last time.
"I'm driving her," Rain snapped, jingling his keys. "I’m the one who’s been with her all morning. I’m already tuned in."
"You’re vibrating like a loose wire, Rain," River countered, his eyes dark and narrowed. "You'll crash the car before you hit the main road. I’ll take her. At least, I'm calm."
"Calm? Excuse me? You almost bit my head off over a bowl of cereal!"
They were stepping into each other's space, shoulders squared, the heat of the rut making them look like two wolves ready to tear into a piece of meat. Damn… it was getting scary.
"Enough Please." Rex said, voice calm. but it didn't't just stop the noise; it seemed t
