LACEY'S POV
Everything happened so fast that we were already on the road, heading for the city. I had left Henry with Helga and Carl. It was just the two of us in the front seat. Martin was driving the same way as last time, his gaze fixed on the road with no subject.
'I hope I didn't upset you yesterday,' I said, trying to break the awful silence. "I just want things to get better".
He sighed, still looking ahead at the road. "You didn't do anything wrong if that's what you're trying to say, Lacey," he said, making brief eye contact. "Maybe you were right, but I'm not sure about that yet," he said seriously.
"I don't want you to feel pressured, Martin," I said, trying to express how much I cared about him. "You're weird, too cold. If it's because of me, I'm sorry. Don't dwell on it to
