Ryan
"—so if we replace the rear suspension now, it'll save us a bigger repair later."
I heard the mechanic's voice. Technically. The problem was that my attention wasn't on him.
It was on Luke and Rhea who just drove out of the clubhouse.
Talking. Laughing. Looking entirely too comfortable around each other.
Luke had always been good with women.
Actually, good was an understatement. He have a way with women.
And apparently Rhea wasn't any different. She had barely gotten out of a relationship. And now she was already moving on to the next guy?
To my brother of all people. Maybe I shouldn't have been surprised. Rhea didn't exactly strike me as the type to sit around grieving.
No. She'd probably jump headfirst into the next distraction that came her way.
The thought irritated me
