*Harper*
For at least the next hour and a half Brock was caught between being angry and wanting to listen to the excited stories that Angie was trying to tell him. Angie had gotten him under control and Camden finally shifted back after Adler felt that I was able to be protected by Camden I thought that maybe he was just a little jealous about Camden being out all the time and him being shoved to the back burner. After letting Brock cool off, he and Angie went their own way, we needed to hit the store before going back to the house. The cold morning air ripped at my old lady sweater as he pulled off the road into the parking lot of the store. I hopped for the bike, wiggling my toes trying to get the warmth back into them.
