Dominic tosses his remote down, his vengeance-filled eyes attempting to pin me as I drop the pan, snatch Tyler’s keys from the coffee table and make a break for the front door. Sean and Tyler’s laughter echoes through the open door as I climb into Tyler’s truck, start it, and peel ass out of the driveway, leaving it running in the middle of the street. I run toward my car, where Sean stands waiting, shoving a fingerful of icing into his mouth.
