“So, what I’m hearing is that your ex-wife is in town and you need to go pick her up from the airport?”
“Yes, that is correct”
“.....Alright, you’re free to go. Do you need a car of mine?”
“Are you serious about that? I mean you’ve been avoiding me since…..”
“It’s a thank you for accompanying me to S. Hell, you can take it if you like”
“Okay, thanks?”
Kit led him to the garage and did nothing as he browsed through the cars and finally selected a sports car that didn’t look like it had been touched before. Kit retrieved the keys and opened the door for him to leave without a word.
From where she lived, the airport was a fair distance away, and taking into account the traffic on the way, it took about an hour for him to arrive at the airport. He parked and walked in, waiting at the
