Catherine suddenly paused just as she was about to get into the backseat. She was stopped by the sound of Aunt Grace’s voice.
"Catherine, sit in the passenger seat," Aunt Grace told her.
"Huh?" Catherine asked, peeking into the car, as Aunt Grace had already settled herself in the back.
"Just sit next to your husband so he doesn't look like our driver," Aunt Grace insisted.
Catherine couldn't help but glance at Travis, who was already in the driver's seat. She pressed her lips together, noticing the deep furrow on his forehead. She knew he didn't want her sitting next to him, but she couldn't refuse Aunt Grace's request.
Despite Travis’s silent disapproval, she moved to the front. She carefully closed the rear door and approached the passenger side. As she reached for the handle, a ma
