Landon
I parked in front of Lana’s house and let the engine idle for a moment before turning it off, the quiet settling around me a little too quickly. The dashboard lights dimmed, leaving the soft glow of the streetlamp washing over the hood of my car.
It had been a long day; longer than I wanted to admit. I had spent most of it at the office, going over projections for the new firm I had been planning to start for months, maybe years now. It felt both exhilarating and exhausting, like standing on the edge of a cliff with wind pushing at my back and the promise of a very long drop ahead.
But that wasn’t the part that kept digging at me. No.
That blue sedan.
I had noticed it again today. It was parked across from the building I was currently leasing space from. Same spot as that day I
