CHAPTER 67
I didn’t mean to fall asleep in Justin’s car, but I woke myself up mid-snore.
Real sexy.
“I’m sorry,” I apologize.
“Don’t be,” Justin says and smiles when he hands me a tissue so I can wipe the drool off my face.
“How much farther do we have to go?” I ask, worrying that I sound like a petulant child in the backseat on an extended family vacation.
“About an hour.”
“Sorry I haven’t been better company.” There I go apologizing again.
Justin turns off whatever audiobook he’s been listening to. “Don’t worry about it. Gave me some time to catch up on my reading.”
“Oh? What are you reading? I mean, what are you listening to?” With audiobooks, I never know which verb I’m supposed to use.
“Scent of Silence.” He smiles somewhat sadly as he names Hester’s second novel.
That’s wh
