I wasn’t the only uptight one.
“I like his swagger.” I flicked my chin at Eric.
“His swagger?” She stumbled over the words.
“Yes. He’s confident.”
Eric stood a little taller at the compliment.
She chewed on her bottom lip as if trying to figure out if I were being genuine or making fun of him. Something about that set me off.
I stepped into her personal space. Instead of backing away, she tilted her head back and looked me directly in the eyes. Fierceness blazed up at me.
“I’m not a good guy.” I towered over her. “But even I have limits.” Satisfied I’d shocked her into silence, I strode toward the SUV. “Let’s get this over with.”