Elena POV:
"Would you like something to eat?" Asked Chad, his hands were on the steering wheel and he was focused on the road. Before I could respond my stomach growled. He chuckled, "I guess that's a yes," he smiled, Mason was sound asleep in his car seat. The phone that Chad had given me had started to ding with messages, I immediately looked back at Mason to make sure that the sound hadn't woken him before scrambling to put the phone on silent.
From the corner of my eye, I thought I saw Chad angry, his face almost looked displeased, but when I turned to look at him, he looked fine. Perfectly calm. "Someone's popular," he commented, not taking his eyes off the road, his comment had started a pit of anxiety in me, "I wouldn't say that," I said, to which I got no response.
Chad pulled
