Lacking

However, Rachel got her stubbornness mingled with the residue of intoxication that was still coursing through her veins and only scoff at him.

“No, Mr. Wolfman. I can go home all by myself. I can take a cab, and...” She was about to reach for something on her side when she realized it was empty, mumbling to herself as she scratched the back of her head.

“Oh, Lorelei has my purse.”

“Now, get in the car, Rachie. We are on a desolated road. No taxis are going this way.” Dylan only huffed out his amusement upon seeing the disappointment on her face, knowing that she had lost their meager argument.

“Fine.” She rolled her eyes on him and stomped her way back inside the car, slamming the door close with a loud bang.

Dylan only shakes his head in disbelief, a laugh that earns its way out from him as he sprints towards the driver’s seat.

He’s actually worried about what his house would be like once he put her and Stacey in one room. Helen would probably be laughing her butts off watching h