Chapter 72

What exactly, I have no fucking clue.

She faces me with a slight furrow in her brows. “You are not going to walk me in?”

“No.” I don’t trust myself with her. I open the car and step out and she does the same. She rounds the car, slow and deliberate, and stands right in front of me, staring at me.

“So what happens now?” she asks in that tone again, in that fucking bright and lively and damn curious