Chapter 15
Wren
The words were simple. Calm. Matter-of-fact. And somehow that made them worse.
I wanted to smack him. I wanted to throw my melted ice cream at him. I wanted to run him over with his own expensive car. Instead, I clenched my teeth and followed him outside. Because unfortunately... The bastard had leverage. A lot of leverage.
He paid the bill and I got in his car as he ordered. The drive began in silence.
The city lights blurred outside the windows while Knox drove with one hand resting casually on the steering wheel. Like he hadn't just threatened me five minutes ago.
Eventually, he glanced toward me. "There's still a lot you need to know about me."
I groaned.
Knox continued driving. "Now that we're officially dating—"
"We are not."
He ignored me.
"—you'll figure
