Chapter 15
“I told you I can drive myself.”
“Just shut up, already,” Ben said from behind the wheel of his Range Rover. Samuel was shoved in the back beside Jake. Joe had taken his keys from his hand and was behind them on the gravel road, driving his Beemer, his baby, a car he loved, following way too close for his liking. Logan only looked over to Ben from the passenger side, where he was riding shotgun, after telling Samuel where to park his ass. Then he looked right at him in the darkened vehicle, the dead of night settling around them.
“You’re not driving, Samuel, not in your state of mind, so knock it off already,” Logan said, his hand on the side of Ben’s seat. “You’re half out of your mind with worry, and we have a lot to settle and work through, so just sit back there and enjoy
