When we left my house, I realized to my relief that there weren't many people in the street yet. Damien indicated the driver's seat to Tom and he opened the door for me himself. I got in and he followed soon after.
- Where to, Mr. Mason?
- Give Tom the coordinates, Darling. - Damien smiled nonchalantly.
- To the school two blocks down the road, Tom, please. - I asked.
- As you wish, miss. - Tom replied. He could never call me by my name.
The car pulled away and I raised my wrist to look at the clock. It was almost nine. That would give me time to get to school.
- Do you remember our appointment today? - Damien said and I stared at him. He was also looking at his watch.
- The gallery. - I remembered. - What time are we leaving?
- The exhibition starts at seven and we'll be o
