Chapter 16
After more choice words from Trent, Finn slipped into his truck and dropped his head on the steering wheel. Brody climbed inside and stared at his lap. He didn’t speak, and Finn had no idea how to break the thick atmosphere. He leaned back, and picked his shorts from his legs, then grimaced.
“Guess I’m too wet for the cinema.”
Brody nodded, then turned to Finn. “You sure you can drive?”
“Every muscle hurts, and my shoulder’s stiff, but I should be fine.”
Brody nodded, then continued his expressionless stare at his lap.
“So, do you want me to drop you off?”
Brody reached into his pocket and tugged his phone free. He flashed Finn a look, then positioned his phone in the sat nav holder. Finn frowned, and looked at the route.
“Ten minutes away.” Brody whispered.
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