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He’s right behindit swing shut with a thud behind him

“I didn’t realize where you were going at first when you left your place this aze out at the parking lot “You’ve only been here once before that I remember And I never knehy”

I make a noise in my throat His open admission of how closely he’s tracked my movements over the past two and a half years doesn’t even faze

“Any luck?” he asks

“No”

His hand coed arm, just above the socket where the prosthesis is attached “Come on I’ll drive you home”

It’s not a request, but it’s not quite a command either

It’s more like… an offer

I glance at him out of the corner ofand intense as ever, and I won’t ad unwinds in aze

That I missed it somehow

“Yeah Okay”

He leads ain like he did the other night, helping ine purrs to life as he starts the ignition, and he pulls out of the parking lot smoothly

Music fills the car as we drive, and I find nize all the songs, but I like the choices for Marcus Constantine, although I’ slowly not to let myself

Still, the music is a sharp contrast to the aura he usually projects, which is harsh, do Beautiful Melancholy

When we’re about halfway back to et what you were after But I’ for him”