Cassia dropped his bag in the SUV and went to the driver’s side. He couldn’t believe he was doing this. He didn’t need Oren tagging along. He didn’t need him in his life, period. But Oren wasn’t listening to him. He was being stubborn for no reason. Cassia shook his head as he got into the car. Oren got into the passenger seat. He gave him a look as he settled in the chair.
“You’re slowing me down,” Cassia bit out as he started the car. “I would already have been there by now.”
“You said that already,” Oren said, staring at him.
“You’re not listening. That’s the problem,” Cassia sighed, and pulled out of Maximus’ garage. “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you to stop this.”
“Stop what exactly,” Oren asked. “You forget you’re the one who started this. Or did you forget what
