The drive to my car seemed long in the silence. Dom refused to speak a word to me despite my trying. He only listened when I told him which road to turn to. When we finally made it, Liv and I grabbed my bags from the truck bed, and started loading them in my car.
“I’m gonna take off now. Don’t lollygag. Load up and follow.”
“Dom, I really am sorry. Can you please just stop with the cold attitude.”
“Lydia, just...not right now.” Frustration pouring out of him.
“Fine.” I say throwing my hands in the air to show I am giving up on the conversation.
Dom gets in his truck and drives back towards the road. Liv and start to load up my belongings in the car. She asks me questions about the hunt. Questions involving how I found it, and where the warehouse was were everythin
