It was two am in the morning and while most of the population around the world was having their beauty sleep, Zoe and the scary man by her side were on the search for the store where she pawned his cellphone.
Unlike the other time, the tension in the car was so chilling that even a knife would not be able to cut through it; it would freeze up. Zoe didn't even dare to breathe carelessly afraid that she might end up provoking him.
So she merely existed, not doing anything, nor showing herself while Jackson drove them, following the direction of the GPS. It was a surprise that she was still alive considering the livid look Gabriel had the instant she told him the whereabouts of his phone. Perhaps, it was because she opened up to him.
