I sink deeper into the seat and cover myself with his trench coat.
He sort of gave it to me because I was freezing.
We haven't spoken another word since we got into the car. He only said he was taking me home and I couldn't argue. He saved my life, for the second time.
I have a lot of questions running in my head but I'm so tensed right now and I'm sure I don't even want to know more right now, I'm drunk, so I won't even remember anything he tells me.
Like why he let that guy go.
I'm not dumb, by the way, that guy talked and he was looking at him, they know each other, or one of them knows the other.
I don't want to let whatever Joe was saying get into my head.
I should just focus on the fact that he saved me and he's here with me.
Just looking at him, I realize that I had missed h
