Aubrianne Ivanov's POV
"That's the million-dollar question, now, isn't it?"Daniel answered my earlier question when I asked why?
The anxiety of the entire situation overwhelmed me yet again, and my body had gone through enough shocks for the day. My quota was filled.
"I think I have had enough excitement for one day. Is there anything else?" Aubrianne cautiously queried.
He stood next to the vehicle, his bent elbows resting on top of the hood as he played with the keys, sending them back and forth from palm to palm. A beautiful smile graced his lips, and his dimples showed true. "No, that's it for now. At least what I am aware of."
"Ok?" my answer was unsure. Yawning, I excused myself and asked, "Hey, Daniel, can you stay a bit longer just for me to shower?"
I was ready to shower, eat and sleep.
"Sure, I will. That's not a problem at all. Now, don't you want to check out this bad boy?
