Chapter 75 A Free Ride

• I returned his smile, the corners of my lips curling up in response. "Just heading home," I said. I suppose I should’ve recognized his car from last time, but that was also when he’d been stabbed by Bruce, so my senses weren’t exactly attentive.
• Timothy frowned. "Walking alone in the city at this hour isn't the safest option, you know. Hop in, I'll give you a ride."
• His offer took me by surprise, but I couldn't escape the previous unease that I’d felt. With a nod, I opened the passenger door and slid into the seat beside him. I reach for the seatbelt and start to pull it over my chest before it stops abruptly midway.