Chapter 41 A Dress For Spitfire
- Adrian
- As I sit with Luca on my way back to pick up Ella, my mind is miles away. This is shit even I can't handle. It's getting too hard and as I grip the steering wheel, my knuckles whiten.
- "Man, are you okay? You look like you are going to rip off that steering wheel." He says jokingly but when I don't even curse at him, he frowns.