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"
Are
you
insane
?
"
I
protested
.
"
I
can
drive
better
than
you
on
your
best
day
,
"
he
teased
.
"
You
have
much
slower
reflexes
.
"
"
I
’
m
sure
that
’
s
true
,
but
I
don
’
t
think
my
nerves
,
or
my
truck
,
could
take
it
.
"
"
Some
trust
,
please
,
Bella
.
"
My
hand
was
in
my
pocket
,
curled
tightly
around
the
key
.
I
pursed
my
lips
,
deliberated
,
then
shook
my
head
with
a
tight
grin
.
"
Nope
.
Not
a
chance
.
"
He
raised
his
eyebrows
in
disbelief
.
I
started
to
step
around
him
,
heading
for
the
driver
’
s
side
.
He
might
have
let
me
pass
if
I
hadn
’
t
wobbled
slightly
.
Then
again
,
he
might
not
have
.
His
arm
created
an
inescapable
snare
around
my
waist
.
"
Bella
,
I
’
ve
already
expended
a
great
deal
of
personal
effort
at
this
point
to
keep
you
alive
.
I
’
m
not
about
to
let
you
behind
the
wheel
of
a
vehicle
when
you
can
’
t
even
walk
straight
.
Besides
,
friends
don
’
t
let
friends
drive
drunk
,
"
he
quoted
with
a
chuckle
.
I
could
smell
the
unbearably
sweet
fragrance
coming
off
his
chest
.
"
Drunk
?
"
I
objected
.
