CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
Tony hated being caught off when he was talking; he finds it insulting and distasteful but like before he played it cool.
'McKenna, your life is more important than a car and I have about three more cars parked at home' when he saw McKenna wasn't convinced, he decided to try another tactic 'the car also has a tracker and I can find it. So come on, we will just trek a distance to the main road and we will get a cab'
McKenna dropped the phone she was holding on the car's dashboard to strap on her heels. The idea of trekking any distance no matter how close was terrifying and painful but they were out of option.
'I am on heels and this is going to be a painful stroll' McKenna joked as she got down.
'I could carry you. I don't think you weigh much' Tony was serious
'That is a very sweet offer Tony but I rather get blisters on my toes than be carried like a child'
