Valen POV
Tatum and I went and dropped the vial off last night. Doc split it into samples before sending it off to the labs, and this morning I was taking Everly to the accountant, deciding after last night I didn't want her on her own anywhere.
Everly had been nervous all morning about something, and I could tell she wanted to ask me something. She was weird when I got home last night, making me wonder if she argued with her father or something.
Glancing at her, I decided to ask her because her weird mood was freaking me out. "What's wrong?" I asked as we pulled up at a set of traffic lights.
"I am worried about the accountant," she answers.
"Why?"
"Because I wasn't expecting you to come with me," my brows pinch together wondering what she meant.
"It's that bad?"
"No. But I did
