“When the bus stops, get in my fucking truck.” I breathed out a bitter laugh. Aw, someone’s lost his temper. “Why?” I asked. And the next thing I know, the bus stopped, he yanked the earbuds out of my ears, and I sucked in a breath as he leaned into my face. “Because you’re mine,” he growled in a whisper. And all at once, the Horsemen rose from their seats, grabbed their bags, and charged down the aisle, leaving the bus first. My heart hammered. What the— Seriously.
