𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐘
I rolled down the window and Lucian's face came into view. "Cousin."
He grinned. "Is everything in place?
"Yup. Just like we planned."
"Did you scout the area?"
"Thrice. Is that a word?"
I shook my head. "Yes, dumbass. That's a word."
"Then why are you calling me a dumbass?"
"You're a dumbass for not knowing it's a fucking word."
He scoffed and then tapped his hand on the roof of my car. "Ready when you are. I knew the word, by the way. I just wanted to stroke your overinflated ego."
I sent him a glare before turning to face Anna. "Stay in the car until I open the door for you."
"Okay." Nervously, she fisted her hands together.
"Is there something wrong?"
"No, nothing's wrong. I just thought…"
"What? You thought what?"
She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. "I just didn't think—"