Chapter Thirty
He was protective of his brother, well stepbrother, and part of me thought it was sweet. The other side of me worried that he would end up hurting Leo without meaning to. Did he know how Leo still felt about Cy?
Clasping my hands together, I tried not to pick at my thumbnail. What if he got hurt, too?
I didn’t like the thought of either of them hurting each other. Letting out a sigh, I turned to watch Ian open the door and slip inside of the car. The butter-soft leather didn’t creak as he sat down.
He closed the door, pressing a button on the steering wheel. The car purred to life and he reached over, buckling his seatbelt before looking at me.
“Izzy, thank you for coming with me. I’m sorry we got off on the wrong foot.”
“It’s okay, Ian. I get it. How about we start
