The journey to the bar was super awkward. While Kellan drove, Scarlett sat at the passenger's side, staring outside, and wishing that they would get to the bar as quickly as possible. The air in the car was stiffening. Almost suffocating.
"Why do you stare out all the time?" Kellan asked her after a long drive.
Scarlett turned to look at him, and shook her head. She looked down, and toyed with her seatbelt. It felt weird ridding with the king again, and this time, with the knowledge that he was her mate.
"Nothing, my King. I just felt like looking out, and getting all the nice views outside."
"I see. Are you sure there's nothing you want to tell me?"
"I'm sorry my king, but why do you think that there's something I might want to tell you?"
"You look reserved, Scarlett. I may not have known you for long, but I know when something is bothering you, and this is one of the time. Let it out." Kellan insisted.
Scarlett shook her head, and managed a smile. "I'm definitely sure about it, My k
