Piece of cake.“ Brandon’s grin had a certain very familiar male cockiness about it. “Dad says this time around I
was his sucker punch.“ His grin faded slightly and his expression grew more serious as he continued. “But when we
realized you were in danger, Dad went wild. I doubt if any car, even that old ‘vette Dad used to drive, ever made the
kind of time on River Road your Buick made last night. Dad really is a hell of a driver, isn’t he?

Author: Jayne Ann Krentz