Ben’s POV
What’s with this atmosphere? I discreetly looked at the rear view mirror to check on the two people behind me as I drove to the company.
They were each seated at the sides of the backseat of the car, looking out the window. Although their bodies aren’t close to each other and it looks like they’re each in their own world, the atmosphere isn’t like that at all. I turned my eyes back on the road while I pondered about what’s wrong with this scene. After all, it is my job to anticipate their needs.
To say that they’ve had a fight, it didn’t seem like it.
To say that they’re having a cold war, the atmosphere isn’t cold.
What is it? I scratched the side of my head in confusion before taking another peek at the back.
Their hands!
Although their bodies were far away, their hands
