“Sorry, I’m being quiet.”
He shut the door with a growl and then crowded into the front bench seat with Theo and August. “When you’re chief of police, how about banning Lunar Eclipses?”
Megan leaned over Kara and whispered. “I think not getting laid is making them angry. They seem pretty high strung.”
One of our friends from the back leaned forward. “I can also get pretty cranky when I’m not getting laid. How about I give you a call, Reagan?”
August tapped the gas hard, throwing the guys around in the back. “I suggest you shut the hell up, Jimmy.”
“Come on, Officer Lee. I’m just trying to get a date.”
“Not with her, you’re not.”