“I know,” he shook his head. “My point.”
“No offense, but when her mother is Peyton ‘Psycho Magnet’ Sawyer …”
“Again,” he interjected. “My point. And Sawyer just… she does all this shit that’s going to get her killed, I swear. She used to just let people walk into the apartment, the locks on her car didn’t even work when she took off last year.” He let out a heavy sigh and shook his head again. “Picked up some drunk guy she sort of knew in the middle of the night to drive him home… Just… shit like that.”
“We always figure out something,” he nodded, grinning and glancing over at Donovan again. He wasn’t even sure where they...
“I have no doubt,” he agreed with a chuckle. He leaned back in his seat again and looked around, just glad to be...