“I can help you with that,” Angel said. “I’ve got some special yoga moves. We’ll talk later.”
“This is not a joke, people,” Nathan growled.
“Of course it’s not,” Angel replied. “Arthritis is a serious matter.”
Nathan glared at her. “I’m talking about your daughter.”
Angel beamed proudly. “She’s gorgeous, isn’t she? A little on the rebellious side, but she has a good heart.”
“It’s that rebellious side that’s gotten her into trouble,” Nathan stated.
Skye raised an eyebrow. “I thought you said it was my speeding that got me in trouble. Being rebellious is not illegal.”
Maybe not, but Nathan knew the sexual awareness thrumming through him as he held Skye by his side was definitely a very serious offense. He suspected this aggravating, belly-dancing female would shake, rattle, and roll his entire law-abiding world if he wasn’t careful.
Good thing Nathan planned on being
extremely
careful. He’d spent a lifetime following the rules. Skye had clearly spent a lifetime breaking them.
Definitely a bad combination . . .