The car ride was silent, but steeped with tension.
Azaziel had said he needed to talk about something, only to start the car and then zoom off, driving to her house.
Her best bet was that he wanted to speak to her at home instead if in the car.
She still had the blush on her cheeks from his little not so little display in front of Bridget.
It was crazy how he literally came out of nowhere and stood with her while she faced one of her bullies who was once a friend.
It's been over two years now, but she still could not truly believe how quickly life had changed for her.
When he stopped in the driveway, Vynessa leaped out if the car, and rushed into the house, occasionally turning to check that he was still there.
When she walked into the kitchen to get a drink, she found him alr
