When i called my brother for help while i was stuck in rain after some minutes someone showed up Good news? I recognized the sleek, black Aston Martin pulling up toward me. It belonged to one of Josh’s friends, which meant I wouldn’t end up a local news item tonight. Bad news? The person driving said Aston Martin was the last person I wanted—or expected—to pick me up. It was Alex best friend of my brother josh most cold hearted guy i've

"get in" he said coldly maintaining his coldness