Steven glanced at the woman sitting next to him quietly. They had just dropped Sophia’s good friend, Mia, at her apartment and now Stven wasn’t sure where she wanted to go.
“Hey, you ok?” He asked her, his voice gentle in the darkened car interior. He was still worried about her. She had become quieter after they dropped off Mia. He had also noticed the numerous times she ignored the calls that kept on coming on her phone. He had seen the names of her brothers flashing on it but did not push her to take the calls. After about four calls from Enzo and Morgan, she had switched off the device, keeping it lying facedown on her thigh.
Sophia turned to him, giving him a small, sad smile. “Yeah, I am okay. Why are we still sitting here? Shouldn’t we leave?” She glanced outside the window. The
