Will’s eyes shot daggers in Spencer’s direction while his arms tightened around Emma. She tried to wiggle free, but Will’s held her in a vice grip.
“Again, I’m sorry about him,” she apologized, but her tone was angry. “Drive back safely.”
Spencer didn’t say anything, his eyes shocked as he looked back and forth between Will and Emma. After a few moments a knowing smile stretched across his face. He chuckled, but the sound was awkward and forced.
“Be good to her,” he said to Will. His voice was light and conversational, but will could detect the veiled threat beneath it.
“You can go now,” Will glared at him.
“Bye, Emma. I’ll see you later,” Spencer said, ignoring Will. He got in his car and drove away. Emma wedged her arms in between her and Will and shoved him away
