Chapter 35 The red bag

  The ride home was quiet. 

  He had one hand on the wheel, the other resting on his thigh.

   I sat there, glancing at him a few times.

  When we got out and walked toward the bedrooms, I stopped in front of mine and gave him a soft smile.

  “Alright... goodnight.”

  I went to open my door but his ...

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