CHAPTER 12
“Slow down, Dallas,” Pauly snapped, holding onto the ‘oh s**t’ bar.
Making a sharp right, Dallas snapped, “My mates need me, damn it.”
“And we understand that, Dal, but if you keep driving like this, the only way you’re going to see your mates again is during a séance,” Ryder hissed.
Dallas took his foot off the gas, muttering, “You’re right. Sorry.”
“Damn, Dal, you’ve been nothing like yourself for the past week. Normally you’re a smart, laid-back guy. Lately you’ve been scatterbrained and really f*****g intense. What the hell’s up with you?” Pauly said, not letting go of the ‘oh s**t’ bar.
Dallas slowed down even more, muttering, “I’m having a hard time holding back my dragon.”
Pauly quickly said, “Holding him back? Are you saying you can’t control your shift? I’ve neve
