"Well, what do you feel?" I wasn't sure I wanted to hear it, but then again, this was a rare time, when Jude actually answered my questions, so why not go with it.
"A sense of possession... I guess." vague, but not surprising. He does act like a jealous puppy around me... but I guess he wouldn't fancy that analogy.
The rest of the trip was silent, as we drove for almost 4 hours since we took a stop to get lunch. Jude said it's important that I eat enough, and also, he encouraged me to sleep on the way, so I attempted, but I find it hard to sleep in a car. Even so, by the time we got there, Jude had to wake me, so I assume I fell into some kind of slumber, even if it didn't do that much good. He gently caressed my face to get me to my senses, as my eyes flickered open, only to find those
