Traffic moved slow as is but the silence in the car made if far harder. Ella had turned a slight shade of pink before going pale and not saying another word. Although he had expected as much it was still troubling.
What should have been an hour turned into two and a half all because some s**t overturned a truck carrying several thousand l****s of cooking oil which ended up on the asphalt. A lengthy detour was the result and two and a half hours later they stopped at the bar.
“He’s so cute!”
Mavis had gotten back to the bar on her own and her eyes turned the shape of hearts when she saw she dog. She had ru
