Jasmine
I grabbed my bag from the locker, slung it over my shoulder, and headed out front.
Peggy and Davin were still where I’d left them.
The moment his eyes met mine, my grip tightened around my bag. A frown settled on my face before I could stop it.
I walked toward them without slowing, every step reminding me of the way he’d spoken to me the last time we’d met.
“I’m done, Peggy,” I said, forcing a smile for her. “Everything’s locked up.”
“Oh, thank you, dear.” She reached over and squeezed my hand warmly. “You didn’t have to stay this late.”
“It’s okay.”
She glanced outside through the glass doors. The streets were almost empty now.
“It’s nearly midnight.” She looked between Davin and me before smiling. “My grandson will drop you off at home.”
“No.”
The word came out so quic
