"What's the matter with you?! Who the fuck lets go of the steering wheel?!" Asher yelled after him. He was half tempted to let Beau keep on going until he tired himself out or Ray fell off, whichever came first.

Speeding up, he maneuvered Belle up beside Beau, pulling out just a few paces ahead of him in order to grab his reins and tug back, bringing Belle down to a slow stop at the same time. "What the fuck was that?"