“You don’t think that everyone says that? Do you think when people die in car accidents that they know it is going to happen?”
“What happened to you?” Blake asked. “What happened to upset you like this?”
“Nothing!” Molly barked, yanking her wrists from his grip. She glared for a second, then she turned and strode away.
“Where are you going?” Blake called after her.
“Home!”
“Are you crazy?” Blake shouted. “Town is at least five miles from here.”
“I don’t care!” Molly threw over her shoulder.
Blake ran around the car to turn off the engine. She heard the snick of the lock, then he picked up the pace to catch up with her. “You can’t walk out here alone at night,” Blake said when he joined her. “It’s freezing.”
“Go away!”
Blake tried to take her arm, but she tugged it from him. “Let m
