Unexpected Baggage

KELLAN'S POV

Griffin was already leaning against the car, his gaze lifting the moment he saw me.

“Are you good?” he asked.

“Yes,” I replied automatically.

A lie. But one I did not have the strength to correct. We got into the car, and for a while, neither of us spoke. Then Griffin broke the silence.

“It’s been almost a month,” he said carefully. I didn’t respond. “Don’t you think it’s time to let