Date = 13 April
An hour later
Place = San Francisco (Pier 39)
Getting out might calm us.
POV – Enrique
Throwing me the keys, Jackson says, “I don’t think I should drive.”
He came with his Ferrari … although he quit their sponsorship at the start of this year. Jackson likes cars. He wants to own other brands … not be bound to one.
I unlock the yellow monster — not going to argue with him about trifles. The Ferrari weaves through traffic, and both of us are silent until we stroll onto Pier 39.
“So why are we here exactly?” Jackson doesn’t look too pleased with our destination.
“Oh, thought we could go for breakfast at this cozy new pub.”
“Great.” He sounds indifferent. At least he’s walking with me.
We pass the Build-a-Bear store — mental note to get something for Leyla for her bi
