Unveiling the Past

"I'll be right back," Declan said.

Clara could tell that he was in low spirits, so her heart softened. "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No need, honey. Go to sleep. I'll be back soon," he replied.

"Alright then. You didn't drink, did you? Drive carefully and don't get distracted, understand?" Clara said.

"You start sounding like my wife. You care about me so much."

"You're crazy. What do you mean