Tanya's POV
"What time exactly did my brother say they'll land?" Dalia asked from behind the wheel as the car rocked on the dirt road through the woods.
Shifting my gaze from the passenger window, I tapped the power button on my iPhone to glance at what the digital clock on the screen read. "By 10:30. We have only twenty minutes left."
"Then it's a good thing we are finally on the freeway," she mumbled, adjusting her posture clad in loose black leather pants and a longsleeved pink blouse that was tucked into the tight waistband of the trousers.
"Why so?" I implored in confusion not getting her drift as I made sure my seatbelt was secured as it rested on my cleavage exposed by the v-necked chiffon blue blouse I was wearing above brown slacks.
"So I can step on it." She sent me a grin and the next second her feet were pressing hard on the accelerator causing me to buck forward at the abrupt change in speed.
