MAEVE HAWTHORN.
What’s wrong with him? Why did he ask that question when we were clearly in danger?
What would have happened if we had collided with that truck? No, this isn’t the question I wanted to ask myself.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH ME?!
It was clear that we would have died if Enzo hadn’t swerved when he did and even when he did swerve, if we had collided with another vehicle, we wouldn’t be here.
I knew that but still…. There’s this excitement creeping up inside me. My heart pounded like crazy and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my entire being.
My eyes were wide as I stared at the road, I’m not supposed to enjoy this. I’m not supposed to be proud of myself for enjoying dangerous things like this.
But I couldn’t help myself, hearing Enzo tell me that he love
