Dinner was tense.
It was clear that we were all thinking about Terrence and whatever missing evidence he might have taken with him when he ran.
Carlos didn’t join us until we were almost done, and he looked so exhausted that I couldn’t bring myself to ask where he was. I wanted to lighten the atmosphere, but I didn’t know what to say. I was leaving tomorrow anyway.
“You need to stop worrying and go to sleep,” Elias drawled as he crawled into bed behind me.
I’d left the dining room before anyone and climbed into bed, trying to lull myself to sleep, but my thoughts raged. I was so occupied with them that I hadn’t even heard him walk into the room.
“I can always sleep on the drive,” I offered up and he snorted, his arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me flush against him.
“Stop wor
