C25 Twenty Five
Leo's POV
I glanced over to the passenger seat where Quinn slept quietly. She was curled up in her seat, using my hoodie as a pillow.
I thought back to our conversation earlier. Was she really worried that I was going to leave her? My knuckles turned white as I gripped the wheel.
I took a deep breath, letting out the tension I held in my hands and shoulders. I shook my head