“God!” Turning back to Johnny, I mouthed, “What do I do?” “Open the door,” he replied. I shook my head. “No way.” He nodded. “Yes, way.” “Johnny.” “Shannon.” “Shannon Maud Lynch, open the fucking door or I’m going to kick it down!” Darren bellowed. Johnny arched a brow. “Your middle name is Maud?” Cringing, I nodded. “My parents hate me.” He grimaced in sympathy. “Ouch.”
