Ben can feel himself racing around, his heart pounding out of his chest while controlling his steps out of the lobby and out into the open air, this time it feels empty. It throws him back into a world before he knew her and it’s the exact opposite of what he can handle at the moment.
He finds himself frowning at the sight of the vehicle that he followed Frank to as he thought he would be climbing into Kayla’s but it was in fact a different vehicle altogether. Part of him is satisfied they wouldn’t come to know their combined scents as that was Kayla’s and his alone. But the other part has him finding no peace in it, longing for her all over again. His shirt hung on his shoulders, holding only some notes of her but it wasn’t enough. It could never be enough…
Ben moves to climb in only a
