Bailey’s brow furrowed. “My mamba would never really hurt Aspen or her bearcat. She loves them. She just also has the best time driving them to the brink of insanity. Is that so terrible?” Aspen flexed her fingers. “Just because you long ago tumbled over said brink doesn’t mean I want to.” “But it’s more fun on this side,” said Bailey. As her girls continued to argue,
