OLIVIA
Brian kept glancing out the window as I drove. Even when I traced his gaze, I couldn’t see what he was looking at. It was the same look he had when he had suddenly exited the car earlier and fainted.
I could almost swear he had been about to chase someone he recognized. Who was it?
Since he didn’t mention it, I didn’t ask.
We got home, and since it was late already, Chloe invited us to dinner, and we retired to bed.
It was not that strange sleeping with Brian again on the same bed, except that he wasn’t here. After dinner, he had excused himself, and I thought he’d be here in the room, but he wasn’t.
My eyes narrowed as I waited and when I didn’t see him, I exited the room and went downstairs. Chloe was not here either which was understandable as she might have retired to be
