“Now wait just a minute.” Drake started charging toward her like a bull that saw red, but Connor pulled him back.
“You’ve done enough. I’ll handle this.” Connor approached her as if she were a skittish foal about to bolt any second.
She remained rooted only because she knew there was nowhere else for her to go. They were in the middle of nowhere and only these two men had means of transportation. But if Connor though for one moment she was going to stay in this man’s house when he thought she were no more than some dumb bimbo and someone in need of babysitting he had another thing coming. She’d rather take her chances on her own than stay with him.
“Look Connor, I appreciate all your doing to help me, but I won’t stay where I’m not wanted.” The word babysitter was still ringing in her
