Dylan braked the car so suddenly that Caitlyn almost hit the dashboard.
"What the hell are you doing, Dylan!" Caitlyn screeched.
"Your question surprised me, Caitlyn. How could you possibly think such a ridiculous thing about my brother?" Dylan really couldn't figure it out.
"I'm not accusing. I'm just..." Caitlyn was at a loss for how to explain. "I was just having a wild thought."
Dylan chuckled at Caitlyn's innocence. That only made Caitlyn upset.
"You must think I'm stupid," Caitlyn grumbled.
'No, I don't," Dylan replied. "You're so sweet. How could I take you for a fool? I'm not surprised you're afraid of my brother. But just so you know, Evans never hurt his wife. He never will. It was Evans who got hurt."
Dylan's words made Caitlyn hesitate. It seemed impossible for Evans to
