Chapter 50

Chandler smiled. “You can say it now.”

Elena looked over at him. Her face was pale and drawn. “Say what?”

Lifting his eyebrows, he waved a hand at the windshield.

“Ahh.” She cleared her throat. “I’ll save the I told you so for when we’re safely inside his place.”

The back end of the car fishtailed when he turned down the long driveway.

Knowing not to overcorrect, because the last thing he wanted was to end up sliding off the drive and down the slight ditch that he knew lined the first fifty feet or so, he lessened the pressure of his hands on the wheel until the vehicle righted itself. Now that they were protected slightly by the trees that crowded Paul’s property, the visibility increased to something more manageable than it had been on the roads leading them here.

“You gonna miss anything important tomorrow?” Chandler asked her.

Elena rubbed her forehead. “Not really. I don’t have any orders booked.” She groaned. “Emily will probably be fr