Chapter 154: No Matter What

"Sure you can handle this?" Hailey said as they pulled out of the parking garage.

"I don't like people driving me around, but I guess if you insist, I'll live." Wes' body was pulled back into the seat when Hailey slammed on the gas and pulled into traffic. "Good god woman! What the hell?!"

"It's kill or be killed around here. Which do you prefer?" she asked with a sassy smile.

He looked around at the insane amount of traffic as he tried not to squeal like a bitch anytime someone got too close to the car or Hailey darted in and out of a space that looked just a little too small. "What the hell happened to your driving? I don't recall you always driving like a maniac."

"Seriously, Wes, this isn't bad. You're just not used to traffic. I mean how much traffic do you actually get in Pratt."

"Wichita," he corrected.

"You moved?"

"You sound surprised."