Nathanael
Even as we step outside, his thoughts remain quiet, and I could scream.
What the hell?
His eyes jump around, and I know that his thoughts are overflowing, making me even angrier about the fact that he locked me out of his head.
How is he doing that?
I snap my fingers in front of his face, getting him to look at me with his big eyes. “My car is right there.”
As if on cue, my driver gets out and opens the back door for us to get in.
“Erm…” Baxter stutters, and I lose his attention to my driver shifting in his spot. “I can walk…”
I chuckle, but my laugh dies in my throat nearly immediately as his expression doesn’t morph, freezing in its distraught state. “Are you f*****g kidding me?” I growl, hating how he flinches.
Exhaling a calming breath, I take a step forward,
