" Bill glanced back and forth between them. “What is it with you two anyway? Why are you always sniping at each other?” Sticking out her bottom lip in a pout, she said the one thing guaranteed to ruffle Mac’s already wildly ruffled feathers, “Because Mac won’t give me a ride on his pony.” “For Christ’s sake, woman!” Mac glared out at her "

― Julie Ann Walker , Born Wild (Black Knights Inc., #5)