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asked.
     
    "I am going to be with my sister," he said.
     
    "Oh no. You're staying here to help us clean up this mess. She is going home with some of the guys," said Will.
     
    "But the other guy doesn't have to help!" protested Lucas. "And he started it."
     
    "Did you two arrange to meet here to fight it out?" Will demanded vehemently.
     
    "Yes," Lucas replied.
     
    "Well then you both started it. I can't make him stay, but if I could, I would. I can make you stay. You can go your own way after that, but you're pulling an all-nighter like the rest of us."
     
    "I'll stay," Laura volunteered
     
    "No," Will said shortly. "You go home. Get into bed. Besides, I don't think the director wants the both of you here, no offense."
     
    Something in the way he looked at her, so directly - his eyes were so searing – made her shiver. Even in the heat of a tense moment where Will was annoyed with her, she found his look erotic. Her breathing picked up and she could hardly hear.
     
    She didn't argue with him. She left her brother with the Knights’ Disciples. She realized Will was more effective and less partial than her. And making Lucas responsible for his behavior was a good move. Plus she needed to go home alone. She had almost no time to herself ever in the years since her parents died when she wasn't working or taking care of her young brother.
     
    She rode shotgun as Pete and one other Knights’ Disciples drove her car to Will's. Before pulling away, Will tapped his ring against her window so she would lower it. She did so expecting him to lecture her, too, and she was right.
     
    "I didn't want to say this in front of the boy, but I am bummed you didn't check in with me before acting on coming over here. I wished you had trusted me."
     
    "Well just let me go back in time to make the right decision!" she snapped. "It wasn't like that," she put her face in her hands trying to push back the sobs. "I didn't think it would be that big a deal. I just wanted a little bit of normal. Is that so wrong?"
     
    Laura was overwhelmed with how badly everything went. And she hated that she was at odds with Will all of a sudden. He looked so hurt by her short remark, but he kind of deserved her scolding her like that. "We do appreciate everything you've done. Everything you're about to do. We just made a mistake. We got a little ahead of ourselves; that's all."
     
    He lifted her head so he could look at her, study her. He stood silent outside the car. Laura was emotional at the anticipation that he might tell her he was through with her, with both of them. Instead he reached in, cupped her hair and kissed her fully in front of his guys, in front of Lucas. When he broke the kiss he promised, "It's going to be okay."
     
    No one said a word beyond that driving to Will's. The ride was silent, on the outside. Laura's head was filled with noise. She couldn't sort all the choices she had made for her kid brother just now.
     
    She took a deep breath and decided to lose herself in a torrid fantasy about Will instead. He might have been a Knights’ Disciple who rode a motorcycle but to her, his club was appropriately named.  Will and the club members were real-life knights, handsome, rugged, romantic, and caring. No one complained when they were pulled from their own comfort to babysit Laura and Lucas through this nonsense, and they didn’t complain even now that Lucas was behaving badly.
     

 
    CHAPTER TEN
     
    Will’s house was unbelievably empty without him there. She and the guys went their separate ways. She skipped dinner. She took a quick bath and crawled into bed.
     
    Even though it was a guest bed, it still smelled like Will. Her thoughts came back to the director and they stung. She was banned from volunteering. Her relationship with the community work was more than just a way to get a degree; she loved it. And now that, and maybe so much more, was lost. Laura curled up around the pillows, tucked herself in with blankets, and