The drive back to San Jose was quieter than usual.
Hindi dahil nag-aaway sila.
Wala ring tampuhan.
But both Jeanna and Prince were thinking about the message Lucy had sent.
We need to talk. Alone. It's about something you don't know yet.
Jeanna stared out of the window, watching the scenery slowly change as Manila disappeared behind them.
She tried not to overthink.
She really did.
Pero mahirap hindi mag-isip.
Especially when the woman who had just spent the past few days trying to convince her that she didn't belong with Prince suddenly claimed to know something that Prince himself didn't know.
What could it possibly be?
She glanced at Prince.
He was driving with both hands on the steering wheel, his expression unusually serious.
“May idea ka ba kung ano 'yung sasabihin niya?
