Rohan drove faster than the speed limit allowed. Still Elena wished he'd go faster.
Neither of them said much for the first several miles. She kept catching herself staring at mile markers she didn't recognize, trying to read them like they'd tell her how much farther this went, and every time her mind drifted it landed right back on the photo. Theo's shoulders pulled in tight. His knees drawn up against his chest like he was trying to take up less room in the world than he already did.
"He's fine." Rohan said it without looking over, eyes on the road. "Somebody wanted you scared enough to move fast and stop thinking straight. That's usually the whole point of a photo like that."
"So you think it's a trap."
"I think it worked."
She didn't have an argument for that, mostly because he w
