•ADRIAN•
I dropped Brianna off in the car and slid in next to her before closing the door. She was still shivering, even after getting inside. She must have been out in the rain for a while.
“Can you see where your stubbornness got you? If you had just gotten in the car with me earlier, you wouldn’t be shivering like this,” I said, glaring at her pointedly. She ignored me, acting as if I wasn’t even speaking. I rolled my eyes at her ridiculous behavior.
“Brandon?” I called.
“Yes, Mr. Adrian?” he responded, glancing at me briefly.
“Turn on the heater, please,” I instructed.
“Of course.” He turned on the heater immediately.
“Where do you live, Brianna?” I asked, turning to her, but she had already fallen asleep.