Chapter Twenty
Samara groaned when she saw the two identical black SUVs in the parking lot that screamed out-of-towners. So much for her dream that the Lee-Stephens’ run of bad luck would magically disappear. She pursed her lips when she saw Brit step out of the darkness.
She pulled into an empty spot on the outer edge of the overflow parking lot. It looked like the whole frigging town knew about what was going down tonight and wanted front seat admission. She shifted the truck into park and turned it off. Before she could unlatch her seatbelt, her brother was pulling open the door.
“You came! I knew you would,” Brit breathed with relief.
She gave him a dirty glare. “If you were so confident, then why were you waiting outside?” she snapped.
Brit stood back, giving her room to slide ou
