Are you sure you’re up to it?” My forehead creases. “Up to making sure some dumbass leaves your sister alone? Yeah, I think I can handle it.” He crosses his arms over his chest. “I wasn’t joking. You can’t do something stupid, Rhett.” I smirk. Well, I think it’s a smirk. It probably doesn’t look anything like one because my lips aren’t accustomed to turning up. “I’m not going to do anything stupid.
