“So where is it actually that we’re headed?” I asked Christian after he had almost dragged me in the car.
“I will show you why you can’t trust anyone.” He said and tightened his grip around the steering wheel. Whatever was going on seemed to be really bothering him.
All I could think of were my parents who I wanted to meet and Beau, who I had not told Christian about, but I was afraid to ask him about my parents— and the last thing I wanted was a lecture about how I could not trust anyone. But I trusted Beau.
Unlike with Vince, I had seen the look in his eyes and that was not the look of a liar, but the look of a brother who had been looking for his sister.
“Gio, I’m there within a few minutes.” I heard Christian speak and focused on the conversation he was having over the phone with his brother. Since when did those two become buddy-buddy?
