Melody Thorne glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of her eye, and closely following behind was Caleb's car. Even with Jared Quinn here, he still managed to catch up.
"It's too hot," Melody Thorne rolled down the window, stretching her hand outside just enough to block the rearview mirror.
But she quickly saw the other side that couldn't be blocked.
Jared Quinn drove steadily with a calm demeanor, his sharply defined, handsome face showing no emotion, growing increasingly alluring and mischievous.
But such calmness made Melody Thorne feel uneasy.
Melody Thorne's gaze fell on his well-defined large hand, then she reached over to hold his fingers.
"Screeech—" Suddenly, Jared Quinn stepped on the brakes, and the car that had been moving quickly came to an abrupt stop. Behind them came the sound of tires scraping the ground, making her somewhat frightened.
