I wasn’t entirely sure where we were heading or how I even ended up in a car with Lucas. I remember telling Greyson and Wyatt not to worry about me before hanging up the phone. I don’t remember ever giving the phone back to Lucas or leaving the occupied office space. It was as if my mind was on cruise control, just following motions to get me through the rest of the evening. I looked over to see Lucas focused on the road and not paying attention to what I was doing.
“Where are we going?” I asked with a groggy voice.
“Glad to see you finally woke up. We are heading home. Well, my home that is,” Lucas laughed. “You need to eat.” He said as he turned and looked over.
All I could think about was the fact that Lucas was telling me I needed to eat. Did that mean I could eat whateve
