*Seymore’s POV*

She said it again, the dreaded ‘we have to talk’. I need to get more clothes, so I turn toward home. It’s killing me to find out what Sophia said to her. Was I right? Did the woman I can’t even remember end my relationship in thirty minutes flat?

“I need to go home to get more things,” I say, just wanting to eliminate the silence in the Rover.

“That’s fine. Your place or mine, it doesn’t matter,” Ava replies, not giving ...