BEAU AND ISOBEL
7 HOURS
“Aren’t you nervous about meeting your family?” Isobel who had been looking at Beau for quite some time asked. Beau rolled his eyes at her and stared out the window.
They had followed Christian’s instructions and after he had cleaned himself up they had made their way to someplace near the Lamberti’s estate. Christian was very clear in his instructions and they both had an idea that it might’ve been because the combination of a rat and Garcia did not look well.
Beau could still not stand Isobel and wished for all of this to be over so he did never have to see her again. The thought of not being able to choke her had burdened him, and Isobel speaking to him did not make it any better. “You don’t talk a lot, do you?” Isobel sighed and leaned back in her seat. “But you’ve never been that much of a talker, so it’s fine.”
