Lisa’s POV
If there was one thing I understood about Ethan George…
It was that nothing he did was accidental, so when he said. “There’s a place, private.”I knew better than to expect something ordinary.
The drive wasn’t long but it wasn’t silent either, not in the heavy, suffocating way I had gotten used to.
Chris refused to let that happen.
“So,” he started casually, leaning back like the car belonged to him, “since we’re officially celebrating survival today…”
“I don’t recall agreeing to that,” Ethan cut in.
“True, you didn’t agree to that, you only suggested a private place.” Chris teased smoothly. “I forgot to mention, you’re also not in the car with us.”
I bit back a smile, Ethan didn’t respond.
Chris turned to me instead, his attention sharpening slightly.
“Tell me somethin
