C22 CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

“WHATEVER I told you yesterday, that’s all true. I didn’t fake that to beg. I hope you understand,” she said again.

I still don’t say a word while her eyes are on the road, focus on driving.

“Just stop here,” I said in a low voice as she approached the building I was occupying.

“Do you live here?” she asked checking the building.

“Thank you for the lift