Butch's [POV]
Mack's best friend and former SEAL team leader, Chase, joins us. "Yep. The best damn interrogator in all of the teams. And I agree with Mack, you're not leaving here without Butch at the wheel."
Raine comes over and circles her arm around Alex's waist. "Are you guys harassing my boyfriend again?"
"Alex," I say, exhaling slowly, "you've grown on me a little these past eight months so I don't want to embarrass you in front of your girlfriend, but you've got about five seconds to hand me the keys."
He gives me his best glare then reaches into his pocket and whips the keys into my chest at about eighty miles an hour.
"Damn! You're not throwing to your first baseman," I say, jumping back as they hit me. "Ain't nobody going to Bitzy Bay if the keys are embedded in my chest."
"It's Blitzen, the dumbass. And if you wreck this car, I'm throwing the keys at your head."
