Tables Turned

Lachlan’s POV

I crossed my arms in front of my chest as I watched Tate help Harper adjust her seat. She can adjust it on her own! He was making it out as though she couldn’t do things on her own.

I pursed my lips, my feet tapping impatiently against the car floor. I heard a chuckle beside me, making me turn to Wyatt, who had quite an amused look on his face.

“I’m guessing the tables have turned?”