"Stop here," Lucy said quickly. When Mack cut her a sharp look and raised an eyebrow, she sighed and looked at him. "Please, Mack," she said, her voice strained with weariness. She hadn't slept more than a few hours at a time since the incident three days ago. He growled something really nasty but jerked the truck to the side of the road. A cloud of dust enveloped them as rocks from the gravel road flew out from under the tires.
"Thank you," she murmured, reaching for the handle.
"f**k that!" he snapped and grabbed her arm so fast, his hand slapped down like the bite of a snake. She jumped, her gasp reverberating in the interior of the truck. She bit her lip but refused to look at him. "Not f*****g letting you out in the middle of nowhere, Lucy. What the f**k's wrong with you?"
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