"Give me a minute," Shane told her distractedly.
Julie bit her lip to keep from bombarding him with questions. The dark furrow of his brows bothered her as much as the stiff set of his shoulders. He was worried and didn't want to come out and say it.
Suddenly, Shane straightened and jerked his head toward the road. Julie followed his gaze but couldn't see or hear anything that would have caused him to go on alert as he did. He grabbed her arm and jerked her back toward the brush.
"Get down," he hissed quietly.
Julie ducked down. "What's going on?"
"Shhhh," he shushed her, his eyes never leaving the road.
Julie started to grumble until she heard the first crunch of gravel, warning of an oncoming car.
"How the f**k did you hear that?" she whispered to him.
Shane did
