- Good choice. — he responds before muttering a curse when his cell phone rings on the car speaker. - Sorry. — he apologizes before touching a button on the steering wheel.
The screen on the dashboard says the name Tawny and I immediately bristle at the sight. After analyzing my encounter, it certainly gave me more information than just their disagreements with problems. Now I know what Tawny sounds like, that she's been her date at countless events over the years and this is the second in the last three times I've been with Ettore that she's called him. A sudden pang of jealousy surprises me, but it only grows stronger when I hear the familiarity with which Ettore speaks to her.
— Hey, Tawn. You are on speakerphone. — he warns.
—Oh! — I can't help but find a little bit of joy when I he
