The drive was silent at first. It was either that nobody wanted to say anything or there was nothing to talk about.
Ayra's spirit was conflicted. Was something bad going to happen again? She felt uneasy but not enough to send chills down her spine like the last time.
"Where are we even going?" She asked Devin who hadn't looked away from the road for the past twenty minutes.
"Really? You agreed to follow me and you don't know where I'm going. That's dangerous, you know."
"You can take me back, you know. It's not too late." She shifted her position so she could face him properly. He finally looked at her after she made that statement.
"Don't tempt me, Ayra. I'm driving."
Ayra loved the way her name rolled off his tongue. And not to mention how deep and strong his accent was. Her
