CHAPTER 32
I MADE IT to Redding’s Gap with half an hour to spare after three stops for coffee and one minor delay for a speeding ticket. Despite that, my cheeks ached from the grin I’d been wearing most of the way. My new Camaro rocked.
And the thought of having Ethan beside me in the passenger seat for the return trip felt pretty damn good too. There, I admitted it. Are you happy now?
Even though I’d arrived early, the b***h that had searched me on my previous visits made me wait on a metal bench outside the entrance for almost two hours. For a moment, I wondered if she knew it was me who’d somehow obtained the login details for her Twitter account and tweeted about her fetish for taking it through the backdoor to her 172 followers. If she didn’t let me out of here soon, I’d be doing h
