Foxy gazed out the passenger side window as the sun slipped lower in the sky. The city skyline gave way to open fields as the miles clicked away. There was a warm glow outside of the car in the sinking sunlight. Inside the car, it felt as though storm clouds were moving in.
Joe sat in the driver"s seat, silent and tense. It would have alarmed her if it was anyone else. But it was Joe. And this was his normal stasis.
He"d always been a quiet kid. Thoughtful. Only speaking when he was asked to provide an answer. Or speaking up when he saw an injustice taking place. Joe was not one to stand silent when someone was doing something wrong. Be it his brothers or the James sisters. He was the group"s conscience. Even when he stood silently by them, everyone would always think twice about their a
