LAKE

“You were driving like a granny.”

“Did I ask you to ride with me? I didn’t, did I? You have your guys and your Mercedes. You should have been here an hour ago.” Maverick paused, dropped her bag on the couch, and arched a brow at me.

“Wow.” I stared at her in both amusement and surprise. “You just said five sentences. I was messing with you, Maverick.”

“Well, you have a dry sense of humor,” she said as she went to the couch and played with ...