FALLING For EDWARD
When I came back, Edward was still by the door, Daniel still by the couch, Falco waiting in the corner like a statue.
“We’ll take my car,” Edward said.
Daniel’s brow furrowed. “And I’m just supposed to what—wave goodbye? Not happening.”
Edward looked ready to argue, but Falco spoke first. “Two cars. We take different routes. Less predictable.”
It was the only thing they could both agree on.
We left in the rain. Falco drove with Edward in the passenger seat, scanning every passing car. I sat behind them, watching the city lights smear across the wet glass. Every time we passed someone standing on a corner, my stomach clenched.
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