Caesar held my thigh as I watched another unfamiliar building whip by while he drove. The farther from home that we drove, the more unsure I was about where we were going. "Are we going-"
"Harrison, I'm gonna choke you if you ask one more time."
I sank down in my seat and resisted the urge to tell Morgan to do it. He was sitting in the backseat, in the middle, while messing with the air conditioning knobs. "What if I'm hungry?" Out of nowhere, he thrusted a granola bar towards me. "..Where'd you get that?"
"My bag."
Caesar squeezed my thigh softly. "There's food there, you can eat whenever you're hungry."
I stuffed the granola bar in my jean jacket for later, though I'm sure I wouldn't eat it. "Where did you guys go for dates before we started dating?" I asked curiously while looking
