Ezekiel's pov,
The moment the car drove past a dimly lit restaurant— I spotted her immediately.
“Reverse the damn car.” I said sprouting from my seat.
The brakes almost had me lunging, but it was a quiet reverse.
Was I losing my mind?
The moment we stopped, I stared towards the transparent glass where I had caught a glimpse of her earlier.
She was already seated with a wine glass in front of her as she stared into oblivion.
My mind raced— he really kept her waiting— something I would never do.
Minutes passed as I watched quietly, I was waiting for him to show up.
I watched her yawn almost falling asleep from the wind and then I stared at my watch.
It was already an hour.
“Holy s**t…” I whispered, stepping out of the car and headed straight into the restaurant.
Lauren's pov,
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