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"If you won't listen to reason—" Drew turns back to Kara "—then I will drive you home."
Kara looks Drew in the eyes. "You were drinking too."
"I can." I bite my tongue. Dammit, Kara's car is a stick. I can't drive us home. "Never mind."
Miles butts in. "I'll drive you guys home."
Drew's eyes narrow. He shoots Miles an incredulous look.
"Not letting you drive tonight." Miles throws back a stern look. "You'd do the same."
Slowly, Drew's protective expression melts. He and Miles share a look of understanding.
The cocky singer turns to Kara. "Your keys."
"It's a manual." She digs through her purse.
"That's fine." He smirks. "I know how to handle my stick."
