Seth was at it again. He had placed Agatha in the passenger seat while he stayed with me in the back seat. At first, Dav had opted for it but with one plea from Seth, Dav's will be crumbled.
If only he knew how weird it was to sit so close to him. I'd wanted him to bring that up, at least, so I could get it off my head but instead, he left no distance between us as he placed his head on my shoulder while humming an unknown song.
I caught a glimpse of Agatha staring at us through the rear mirror, she probably must have asked herself the same question. Seth wasn't my husband, Dav was but why was Dav the one on the steering wheel while his brother holds me like I was his wife? But of course, she dared not question what she saw, just that be on the safe side.
No one said anything to each other until we got to the one place that I had secretly prayed Dav would never take us to.
