Kodi hadn't realized exactly how accurate her initial judgment of Bishop had been until now. She'd disliked him before, but she should have skipped straight to hating his guts instead of wasting any time. He had grabbed her like she was an unruly child and dragged her all the way outside a good twenty feet from the set, stopping in the shade provided by a white van parked nearby. She didn't know or care why - what she did know was that she was three seconds away from sinking her teeth into his arm. As a matter of fact -
"Quit it," he growled, and he grabbed her by the forehead with his other hand to keep her away from him. "What the f**k, are you an animal?"
What the f**k, he said, as if he wasn't the one driving her insane! Who else was he treating this way, who else was putting up with
