"No, thanks, but really, no," I said, trying to keep calm despite the sinking feeling in my chest. "I can call an Uber."
I held up my phone to show Isaac, only for the screen to go black.
'Seriously? Out of battery now?'
Frustrated, I stopped walking. There weren't many cabs around here, which meant I either had to walk for hours or accept his ride.
"Get in," Isaac said, his tone light as he opened the car door. His gaze shifted to my lifeless phone with a knowing smile.
Reluctantly, I slid into his car. After giving him the address near Silvers Manor, I turned my head toward the window, avoiding conversation. I prayed he'd do the same.
"Your hand looks bad," he said after a moment, opening the glove compartment. It was stocked with first-aid supplies. "You should clean it up. You ca
