Brent walked quickly to his car. He unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He felt very hot and sultry.

Ryan, who was sitting in the driving seat, looked at him with the corner of his eyebrow raised. “What’s wrong? Did you just get out of the furnace?”

“Run the car now!” Brent growled slightly. He scratched his non-itchy head and then increased the temperature of the air conditioner in his car.

“That’s weird,” Ryan muttered as he drove the car away from the ...