The Fragile Line: Part One (The Fine Line #2) - Plot & Excerpts
“Oww!” Liv yelled. “W-w-what in the ever-loving hell?” The slap wasn’t all Chloe had in mind. As she charged toward Liv, her face scrunched up tight like she just sucked on a lemon. Luckily, my instincts kicked in pretty quickly, and I forced my way between them before Chloe could do any further damage. For being so damn tiny, this girl had balls. She wiggled and pulled, unsuccessfully trying to escape my solid grip. I couldn’t stop her loud mouth, though. “You need to wake the fuck up and realize what you’ve got, you stupid bitch!” Chloe shouted just before she broke down, sobbing kryptonite tears that forced me to loosen my hold. What the hell is it about a woman’s tears that gets me every single time? As soon as she felt me release her, she yanked her arms away and ran off. Liv turned to me with her hand on her cheek. “She’s not driving, is she?” “I’m on it.” I flew up the stairs after her, two steps at a time. My hands found a place on the hood of Chloe’s car just as it started inching forward. She slammed on the brakes harder than she needed to, then gave the horn an unnecessarily long honk. That’ll wake the neighborhood. Shit, the last thing anyone needs tonight is the cops being called.
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