Beauty stood frozen, her breath catching in her throat as she felt Bruno's presence towering behind her. Bruno was supposed to be long gone! She hadn't expected him to catch up to her, especially after the way she stormed out of the car.

"Why is he here? What a day. This is so humiliating," she muttered beneath her breath.

She didn't know how to feel.

Relieved, embarrassed, or even more frustrated.

Bruno didn't answer Tim's question right away, his intense gaze fixed on him, sizing him up. He slid his hands into his pockets, clearly ignoring Tim's presence then turned to Beauty.

"Beauty, you left something in the car," Bruno...