Jo-anne POV
She had not apologized to him, had actually stood her ground and had not backed down. It was the first time she had ever done so, and knew West was completely furious about it too. T.J. also seemed annoyed by her sudden change of attitude, but dammit, she’d not asked to be collected. That much she was certain of. It would have been T.J. she'd asked if she had wanted to be collected, certainly wouldn't have asked West to come and get her.
Jo-anne stood and glared at the canvas in her room. Didn’t want to work on it, to have to stare at his stupidly handsome face, smiling at her, with all that light and joy in his eyes. She wanted to punch him and wipe that smile right off his face.
She sighed as she heard her tummy growl. She was still hungry, she hadn’t had breakfast yet. Sh
