Driven to Suspicion

I walked out from the hospital towards where the car was parked. Darius was leaning against the car, his dark glasses perched on his nose, arms crossed casually over his chest. He stood straighter when he saw me approaching, uncrossing his arms and adjusting his stance.

"Done already?" he asked, one hand reaching to open the passenger door for me.

"Yes. I didn't have much to do anyways. Just wante