World B (Olivia Smith)
Brian blinked as the sharp object still remained pressed to his side.
He stole a glance of her through the rearview mirror and saw her tapping on her phone pretty fast.
Her brow was creased and whatever she was doing appeared to be very important and serious, yet the movement of her hand to persuade him to drive was accurate.
Olivia wasn't an idiot.
They must have planned to get the girls to make her unable to leave with the crew.
She knew that she could be replaced but the dude driving her at the moment, would never be replaced.
That's one reason.
The other reason was how Brian was too soft. She had noticed him so well and could already tell how he wasn't the harsh or troublesome type.
He liked to keep to himself.
Her belief that feeling was brewing included.
"You know we could talk about this, without using weapons right?" Brian tried to reason with her.
