Imogen’s Pov
The drive home was rather the conventional silence which I had grown accustomed to—it was the calm that reeled me in to the cage I had come to know as my life.
Everything was a routine and felt exhausting. The only normalcy I had gotten was when he told me to go f**k Silas and for the very first time in a long time, that was the best thing he could have done.
He tried to speak to me but I pretended to be too focused on my driving—he had always complained like I was way too careful with driving so I had used that as an excuse.
His words not mine.
The rest of the drive was uneventful with gasps here and there, scoffs thrown out and stolen glances but I did not want to deal with this s**t.
Alighting from the car, I hurried back to the room without even looking at him—I had
