TEN
Tulsi raised a tired arm to flatten a hand on his chest. “I’m hungry.”
Without saying anything, he nodded and retreated out of the car. She only half watched him scoop something from the ground, assuming it was the car key. After it was in his hand, he folded her legs into the backseat and slammed the door.
She continued to lie there, staring upside down at the window above her head. There weren’t many visible stars; the artificial light from the motel blocked most of them. She just breathed and stared at the sky. The trunk closed a few seconds later. It had been open the whole time they’d been screwing. Being robbed was the least of their worries.
The driver’s door opened and Wreck got in. When the engine started, she shifted her head on the backseat and noticed fabric on his shou
