Opal
Grey was kind. But I didn’t know him and I didn’t trust anyone I didn’t know. Being alone in a car with him made me uncomfortable. And he seemed to know it.
He had fallen into silence after the first few miles. And I hadn’t bothered to break it.
It wasn’t that I wasn’t grateful for him. Because I was. I just didn’t have a great track record of trusting the right shifter men. It was always in my best interest to be on my guard.
“Ha…..” Greys voice was loud as he suddenly started laughing and I jumped visibly. The car swerved into the opposite lane and I shrieked. What the hell was he doing? Was the crazy cat trying to kill us?
“Yeah yeah.”
I blinked across at the man who had rescued me. His lips were moving as he spoke. I just had no idea who the hell he was talking to.
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