Chapter 20“Oh my God,” Morgan said as she pulled over. “Just stay quiet and don’t make any sudden moves.”
She rolled her window down as the same officer who had busted Kenzie appeared at the window. He looked in at both Morgan and I. Morgan had put both her hands on top of the steering wheel.
“Did you know you were going forty in a thirty?” the officer snapped.
“No, officer,” Morgan said, staring straight ahead.
“Are you calling me a liar?” he said. I gulped.
“No, officer.”
“Have you been drinking? Am I going to have to make you get out of this car?”
“No, officer.”
“License and registration,” he said. “Your license, too,” he said, pointing at me.
“My license is in my wallet in my back pocket,” Morgan said slowly and clearly. Mine was, too. We both gave him what he asked for. I got
