EXCERPT :

The shadows of the night hide his rage. I can feel it emanating from every pore of his body. His hand doesn’t rest on the headrest and his foot sits heavily on the gas pedal as we speed back to London forty kilometres an hour over the speed limit.We just turn onto the 401 when Ryan’s phone lights up and vibrates with his BFF’s name on it.Ryan answers, “Hey Jer, ..She’s not!”