Summary:

“I cannot believe you waited two hours to pay my bail just so you could pick me up and yell at me.” “Am I yelling?” “Not yet.” “Shut up.” Innocently, Ilya holds his hands up. “Put your seatbelt on, please.” Such a sweetheart. Ilya does it. He’s not in much of a position to be saying no to Shane, and probably won’t be for the rest of their lives. Hey, remember that time I had to bail you out of jail? Yes, Shane. or: Ilya’s speeding, for once, has consequences, and there’s only one person he can call for help.