Mikeia's eyes narrowed toward the distance, her delicate brows knitting together as if she'd pieced together an unpleasant truth.
Would he really humiliate her like this?
Randy's car idled beside Jackie's, but as they approached, Jackie's hand shot out, gripping Sandra's wrist with iron resolve. "Get in."
"I was going to without your orders," Sandra snapped, her eyes blazing with defiance as she yanked her arm free. "Let go."
Randy sauntered over with a careless grin. "Jackie, Mikeia probably has a lot to say to you. Why don't you two ride together? I'll take Sandra."
"No." Jackie's voice was ice, his dark eyes locked onto Sandra with a warning glint. "She's riding with me."
The unspoken command hung heavy, laced with a dominance that brooked no argument. Mikeia's face burned, her na
