KAYLEE
I wasn’t sure what I’d expected to happen when I approached the car. It wasn’t lost on me that we were out in the open and I could easily scream Bloody Mary, turn, and run off. But instead, I found my feet leading me to the vehicle.
The burly man didn’t even blink. Had it been that obvious that I wouldn’t run? I frowned, but he ignored my displeasure and opened the door, ushering me inside like it was the most natural thing to do.
I tried to stay calm, but as soon as my body settled on the soft leather, he closed the door and everything went dim due to the heavily tinted windows. In an instant, panic surged and threatened to swallow me whole.
Hell no. I wasn’t doing this. I instinctively grabbed for the door, determined to throw myself out of the car before it started moving.
