Chapter 18 Jealous
- When we returned to the car, I could almost feel the conflagration he's been building up inside of him. Slowly, I withdrew my fingers from his hands, and that got his attention. In passing, my eyes take in his rugged features. Good grief, he's really upset.
- With a few motions of his hands, he had Ros hand over the key. I just watched them from where I was. Is he going to be the one behind the wheel?
- "Get inside," he commanded icily.