Chapter Eleven: A Sweet Morning
Waking up in Trevor’s arms was warm and soft enough to make Jill forget what was really happening in her life. When the realization crashed down she slipped into the bathroom, hoping to hide her tears from him.
But as it happened, she simply didn’t have time to cry.
“Let’s get ready, Jill!” Trevor called. “We’re leaving in five minutes.”
They had almost nothing to pack, so getting ready consisted mostly of getting dressed in a way that wouldn’t attract attention to passersby.
Then they were gone, leaving the hotel as quickly and discreetly as they had arrived.
With Trevor’s glance cautiously darting from car to car, there wasn’t much talk on the road. But after a barren stretch of land, he broke the silence with “Is there a place where we can grab some
