Serafina's POV
I moved beside him.
I could see the road in the distance.
Nothing dramatic.
Just sunlight and quiet asphalt.
“You cannot even see the road properly,” I muttered.
“That is the point,” he replied while lowering the curtain again.
My brain felt like it was spinning in too many directions at once.
“So what do we do?” I asked while turning toward him fully.
He walked back to the table, picked up his glass, and took another calm sip.
“We continue dinner,” he said evenly.
I stared at him again.
“Dinner?” I repeated while my voice cracked slightly.
“Yes,” he replied while sitting down again like nothing was happening.
I walked toward him slowly. “You are insane,” I said while shaking my head.
He looked up at me with that steady expression that always made me feel bot
