#Chapter 64 Year-round

Violet Dahlia looked like she was going to blow a gasket. Kincaid was flushed and huffing with fury. I could see how hard it was to restrain himself. He edged himself back. “You don’t get to decide how I feel about it.” Kincaid snarled. “Then tell me!” His words seemed to ring through the air like a gong, shaking the air and making Dahlia go stiff. “I can’t read your damn mind – yet.” “Like hell you will.” He snarled and Theodore stepped between them, blocking Kincaid’s view of Dahlia, yet I wasn’t sure who he was actually trying to protect from who. I smiled. “You two are arguing about… each other?” “We’re arguing about what is proper for the situation.” Dahlia didn’t miss a beat. “Kincaid thinks it’s perfectly acceptable to bulldoze his way into something this important without proper consideration. I had never thought that he had a reckless streak from all the stories about him.” I tilted my head at her tone, and Kincaid must have heard it, too, because he dre