Chapter 24

• My temper could be described as a single dynamite in a warehouse engulfed in fire. I wasn't the easiest person to soothe, nor did I tolerate annoyance quite well.
• The simplest thing could set that dynamite on fire, and there was no going back once I was pissed.
• But when Max mentioned that they couldn't find Nathan, I neither felt angry, nor annoyed. In fact, I simply sat there on my bike as Drew stared at me in anticipation. He knew I was a ticking time bomb, and he also knew that something like this would've set me off, but oddly I was calm.