EDNA
The drive back home felt strangely quiet. I kept glancing at him, noticing how visibly tense he was, he looked distracted like something was bothering him.
Whatever that woman had told him was obviously serious.
It made me worried, but he didn’t seem ready to say anything.
What could it be? Malrick had always been a calm person, seeing him like this was a first.
Soon, in that odd silence, we arrived at home.
I hesitated, taking time to unbuckle my seat belt.
“You should go in.” He finally said, staring at me.
I gave him a look and asked, “You are leaving now? Won’t you at least come inside?”
That was my way of asking him what was so important.
He shook his head firmly, “I need to go now. I have to.”
His gaze softened slightly as he looked at me, “Don’t wait for me tonight,
