"No need," Frank Yates said, hesitating with the key fob in his hand. "If I drive your car, what will you use?"
"This lady has two cars," Vivi Lynch replied with a nonchalant shrug, tossing the keys through the air.
Frank caught them reflexively. He flashed a thumbs-up. "Rich and willful. I like it."
Vivi leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms. "Are you really not going to stay a bit longer?"
Perhaps it was because her large apartment felt too empty, or perhaps she simply enjoyed the rare masculine energy he brought into her space, but Vivi found herself genuinely reluctant to see him leave.
Frank shook his head with a solemn expression. "I can't. My grandmother once told me that boys need to protect themselves when they go out into the world. There are female wolves everywhe
