“I thought I told you to keep your ass in the truck.” Valeria huffed as you walked up beside her. You pursed your lips at her, crossing your arms stubbornly. “I thought differently.” You responded.

“Well don’t expect me to take care of you.” Valeria scoffed. You simply rolled your eyes and began walking away.

Despite Valeria’s words, she let out a sigh before trailing after you, looking as if she was your personal guard dog.