Kelly POV
"So, this one is the gas, right?"
I see the panic that sparks in Ethan, and chuckle to myself, leaning forward to hit my forehead on the steering wheel. The honk of the horn makes me jump, but I'm still laughing my ass off.
It may not be obvious to him, but I'm pulling his leg.
Messing with him is too easy.... and too fun.
"Goddess help me." He mumbles, running a hand through his hair, "I should've never agreed to this."
My wonderful mate has agreed to something amazing. I've begged him for the past few days to teach me how to drive. I couldn't wait. As soon as I saw that Alpha Veiler and his buddies brought a car with them, I've been giddy to learn.
It's more of a big suburban, at least that's what Ethan calls it, but I don't exactly know the difference.
A car's a car.