Ally’s POV
We were driving in complete silence. Dylan kept his eyes on the road, not even glancing my way once. The flashing in his eyes was easy to see, even from my position. He was mad.
“Where are we going?” I asked in a small voice still fiddling with my fingers.
“You will see when we get there,” he said in a monotone voice.
“Dylan…”
“What?” he sighed.
“I’m sorry,” I murmured.
“Well, you should be,” he snapped. “Do you have any idea how this could have turned out?”
“I…” I started but trailed off. I didn’t have anything to say that could justify my foolish actions.
“Do you understand what I would have done to get you back home? If you haven’t been at that parking lot…” he said as he shook his head. “If you haven’t been there, I would have gone through the lion’s den to
