Steph frowned as Noah turned into the parking lot of her apartment complex. Why were they here? Did he expect her to stay here now that Erick was locked up? He pulled into a space and turned to her.
“Is this not what you meant?” he asked once he got a look at her face.
Steph looked at him, not sure what to say. “I don"t have my keys.” She shook her head slowly, at a loss. “I wasn"t planning on coming back for a couple days.”
“We can go get your keys if you want to come back.” Something in his voice made her wonder.
“Are you wanting me to come back? Are you tired of me in your house?” She watched him, hoping to see in his face if he was lying to be polite.
“No, not at all.” He looked sincere. “I just thought you"d want to get back to your place, to your clothes and things, now that he"
