AUDREY POV
I should have said no. I know I should have.
And that thought followed me all the way to the car.
Unfortunately, my feet apparently had other plans.
A few minutes later, I found myself sitting in the back seat while Xylon settled in beside me.
The door shut and the car pulled away from the curb.
And just like that, I was trapped.
Again.
I stared out the window for what felt like eternity and I watched as the city lights blurred past us.
Beside me, Xylon looked completely relaxed.
His head rested against the seat and his eyes were closed.
With one arm which lay stretched across the armrest.
Meanwhile, I was busy having what could only be described as a silent nervous breakdown.
How was he so calm?
Did last night not happen to him?
Did he not spend all day avoidin
