Chapter 14
NAOMI POV
Julian didn't wait for me to argue. He had the driver's door open and his hand on my back, pushing me toward the passenger side before I'd even processed what I was looking at.
"Get in."
I got in.
He slid behind the wheel, locked the doors the second his door shut, and sat there for a second with both hands on the wheel, not starting the car, scanning the garage through the windshield.
"Do you see anyone," I asked.
"No." He said it through his teeth. "That's the problem."
He pulled out slow, no screeching tires, nothing that would draw attention, which told me more about how scared he actually was than if he'd floored it. We took the ramp down instead of straight out to the street, and at the gate he paused just long enough to look both directions before turnin
