“Er…” I said, my heart clenching. “How bad are we talking here?” “Oh, truly horrendous,” Sam responded cheerfully. “I’m not saying omegas shouldn’t be allowed to drive, but Josie definitely shouldn’t be able to.” “But you’re the one who taught her!” I sputtered. “And suggested this!” Sam’s smile broadened. “I know, but… well, you’ll see. She’s quite confident in her skills. I’m just saying, if you have a least favorite car, I would go with that one.”
