Rachel
I tried to ask him one last time.
But Jayce just smiled, with his eyes still on the road. “You’ll know everything when we reach our destination.”
I sighed, losing all my hope of getting any answers from him, and turned my head to the window.
I opened the window, allowing the cold air to touch my face, and with the gentle wind came the tantalizing nature fragrance that smells like pine wood and cinder with the earthiness of nature mixed in it, so fresh and calming, similar to what Jayce mentioned. But I never confess the fact that he was right.