Nathan
I stood with my back to the courthouse building, my jacket off and my sleeves rolled up my arms again, leaning against my car as I waited with Eleanor. Our bags were already packed and in the trunk, mine and Eleanor’s, and the air had the kind of warmth that hinted at a good drive ahead of us.
Still, I kept checking the time and the stretch of pavement in front of us like I was waiting for something more than Kyle’s eternally late ass.
That man was only ever early when he wanted and that usually annoy the crap out of me, but what can I say?
Eleanor stood a few feet from me, arms crossed loosely, her hair pulled into a messy ponytail that didn’t hide the slight glint in her eyes when she looked at me.
She was probably trying to avoid another office gossip, and why she wasn't s
