C88 Chapter 88

Haven sat in the driver's seat of his car, stopped beneath the canopy of a large oak tree in the stop where he and Alexis used to require long strolls. The stop was purge now, with the sun starting its plummet, casting a brilliant shine over the calm scene. Haven ’s hands rested intensely on the steering, his knuckles bruised and rough from the prior battle. His right eye throbbed