Macy POV
I know parking at the bar will be like a massive beacon light pointing to my location. Instead, I park the Corvette in the woods behind the bar. It is a tight squeeze, but I manage to make it fit. The only problem is, I can't open my door. Crawling across the center console, I slide out of the passenger door. I grab my 'go bag' out of the back seat and scream when I turn around.
Jason is standing at the back of my car with a scowl etched into his face. "What have I said about parking back here?"
"The f*****g royal twins are here," I growl. "I needed to hide the car."
"And you?" He raises an eyebrow.
"I will hang out in the apartment until they get bored and go home," I shrug. "Just like always."
Jason's eyes are boring into my skin, but I refuse to meet his gaz
