Declan

Trent scoffed, shaking his head. “You were more fun when you were working.”

“So were you.”

“I am working... or trying to!” He scoffed. “If you’ll move your car!”

“On it!” I held my hand up and headed out the door. “Have a good day, and don’t work too hard.”

“Yeah, I’ll try not to.”

I looked at my Jaguar, noticing the crooked way it was parked in his driveway. No wonder he was mad! I would have been angry, ...