KNIGHT
The rest of the ride was spent in silence. Indeed, it did take us a long time to get to Alana's apartment. There was a diabolical traffic-jam—for reasons us Turkish citizens would never know.
Perhaps it could be blamed on the fact that this part of town was the hub of trade, residence, high-class restaurants and of course, luxurious hotels. Not to forget, the seaside area and shopping malls.
If someone were to ask me what my favourite thing out of all of those was, I'd say the sea. It was so serene, especially in the springtime. God, how long had it been since I'd been there?
"You're so quiet," Since she hadn't spoken for so long, her voice came out all croaky and brittle.
"I like to keep to myself,"
A snigger. "No shit, sherlock,"
I sent a glare her way, eyes narrowed. "Watch your language,"
