And I thought my parents were the biggest assholes in this town. Carter had always seemed unmanageable and emotional next to the rest of his logical, coolheaded family. Fully containing my reaction was impossible. My jaw was like rock in the attempt, but a small snort escaped, which earned a big, full-wattage grin from Carter.
He winked at me before scooting off to the kitchen to help his mother. I blinked, imagining that the poor girls at my former high school must collapse against the lockers when he sauntered past. Debating with Kennedy was unwinnable. I blinked again, thinking that the Moore boys were going to shock me to death by the time I left town. Grant and Bev Moore were as oblivious as Kennedy had promised. When Reagan narrowed her sharp thirteen-year-old eyes on us, I pretended not to notice her scrutiny.
And then his head snapped back. He swung wildly at something but his fists hit nothing. Not until he stumbled back against my truck did I see what—or who—he was fighting. The guy never took his eyes off Buck as he delivered two more sharp jabs to his face, bobbing to the side as they circled and Buck threw futile punches of his own, blood streaming from his nose.
Finally, Buck ducked his head and rushed forward with bull-like intent, but that effort was his undoing as the stranger swung an easy uppercut to his jaw.
He collided with the side of the truck again, pushing off and rushing the stranger a second time. Buck crumpled to the ground, moaning and cringing. The stranger stared down, fists balled, elbows slightly bent, poised to deliver another blow if necessary. There was no need. Buck was almost unconscious. I cowered against the far door, panting and curling into a ball as shock replaced the panic. I must have whimpered, because his eyes snapped up to mine.
He rolled Buck aside with one booted foot and stepped up to the door, peering in. I wanted to say yes. I wanted to nod. I was so not okay. Do you need medical assistance, or just the police? Erin and Chaz were only two of the many friends I had in there, more than half of them under-aged and drinking.
It would be my fault if the party became the focus of the police. I would be a pariah. I shook my head. But I just want to go home. My savior stared down at him, his jaw working.
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