Chapter 84 Leave You Halfway

• Night’s P.O.V
• It was a long, silent ride back to the apartment. I think we were too tired to start a conversation. That, or we were simply reserving our energy for the long talk we were sure to have when we got back to our place.
• Whatever our reasons were for staying silent, the atmosphere in the car was heavy with unspoken tension, and even though the radio was playing some hip-pop songs I would have jammed to in a regular situation, it did nothing to ease the chill that hung over us like an oncoming storm.