Nina
The pleasant fantasy died a quick death the moment the passenger door swung open. It wasn't the comforting presence of Kai, my once boyriend, that greeted me. It was Kai, alright, but a Kai I barely recognized. His grin was replaced by a scowl, and his eyes were narrowed in my direction.
Silence occupied the car. Kai slid into the seat at the back of Vince, their eyes meeting briefly. Vince didn't even acknowledge him, his gaze fixed stoically out the window. They looked like two grumpy wolves sharing a cramped den.
A ball of nerves formed in my stomach. Kai seemed to hate Vince after the whole marriage thingy. L
He loathed him with a passion that I never fully understood. This shopping trip that was already fraught with tension, just took a turn for the worse.
The car weaved
