*Lena*

The bravery I had last night quickly disappeared the moment I climbed into the car the next day. I knew I had to do this, for my own peace of mind, but I was scared. Even with Eason by my side, his hand resting warmly on mine, I was restless.

I glanced over at him, his profile so calm as he hummed along softly to a tune on the radio. I envied his ease.

“You’re quiet,” he said, his eyes briefly flicking to mine before returning to the ...