I glance at her briefly, then draw her hand up to kiss her knuckles, hoping she knows I'm not really upset with her, just being protective. It's my right as her brother.
Just like she has the right to tell me when I'm being a complete idiot.
I offer her a quick smile, keeping my focus mostly on the road. "Tell me about your day."
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Just like she has the right to tell me when I'm being a complete idiot.
I offer her a quick smile, keeping my focus mostly on the road. "Tell me about your day."