Part of me was surprised she’d finally noticed we’d left the city. “We’re not going to them yet.” “What do you mean we’re not…” She sucked in a breath and watched me with wide eyes. “You’re not driving to an abandoned riverbank to kill me and dispose of my body, are you?” My brows rose. What would she do if I said yes? “You’re the one with the gun, Sadie. You’re in charge here,” I reminded her. “We’re just going to my place first.” “Right,” she muttered under her breath. Her hands clutched the seat belt tight enough that her knuckles turned white. “But I don’t remember agreeing to go to your
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