Chapter 4

It was only after they were outside that Dallas was able to breathe. “We can take you back to your truck,” Cole said as he put a hand in the small of her back and moved closer to her. Zane on the other hand, kept his distance as he leaned against the side of the truck. His gaze was on her.

“I can take her back,” Peyton said almost pulling her out of Cole’s grasp.

“We brought her and we can take her back,” Cole said through clenched teeth.

Peyton took a step forward, invading Cole’s personal space. They were pretty evenly matched. “And why were you two with her in the first place?”

A smug look crossed Cole’s face and Dallas knew things were about to take a horrible turn for the worst. Fury zipped through her like a wild electrical current. She pushed her way between the two of them, glaring angrily at both of them.

“Knock it off. I’m not got going to stand here while the two of you get into a pissing match. You,” she said turning to Cole, “Just back off