The drive back to the city was a quiet one. Izzy had returned home with Lot, and Sebastian was lost in thought.
It made Adam feel edgy and restless.
Unhappy.
“Did you want to stop for food?” They were the first words Sebastian had spoken in close to an hour.
“No.” Adam wasn’t hungry. “I should probably get home. I have to get up early for work.”
He was disappointed when Sebastian didn’t ask him to come home with him. It was a reminder of how attached he’d become. The man needed some alone time after the horror show, but instead of understanding that, Adam was on the verge of feeling hurt. He was in so much trouble.
When Sebastian pulled up to the curb at his place, he killed the engine and stared past him out of the window at the little house. “How many roommates do you have?”
“Five
