Chapter 45 On Rocks

• We stopped by the apartment and I changed into comfortable clothes. I wanted so see Aunt Olga too. Marcel tried to make me stay so I could rest but there was no stopping me. We got into his Porsche and drove towards her house. It made me feel good that there was another place Marcel and I could go where we were in a relationship other than our home.
• The drive was silent but his hand never left mine. I stole little glances his way and smiled at how serious he could be sometimes.
• His phone rang with a call from Loki.