Dash’s POV
“I’m gonna kill him.”
I’m not serious, mind you. Will Tinsdale might be a conniving, cheeky, frustrating little s**t, but I don’t want him dead.
I wouldn’t mind hitting him, though.
“If it makes you feel any better,” Harley says sweetly, “I slapped him.”
God, I love her.
We’re out in the woods near the mansion, discussing our plan prior to the big meeting that we’ve invited not only Will and Payton to, but also Nate and Rachel. It’s time for us all to get on the same page, once and for all.
“It does,” I tell her, drawing her in close for a kiss. “You always make me feel better.”
The little sigh of pleasure she responds with gives me half a mind to take her out here in the woods and forget about our planning, but, unfortunately, we’re running out of time. So I straight
