Chapter 152

~Frey~

The walk back to the car was quiet, but not the kind of quiet that made me uncomfortable. It was the kind that meant I was making the wrong decision again, but the kind that had me thinking why I had run away from him in the first place.

His hand stayed around mine the entire way, his thumb doing that thing again, those slow, deliberate circles on my knuckles, like a guitar playing the righ