Reborn in a One-Way Ride
"Sadie, stop. He probably doesn't even know what Aurelle is."
"True. People at his level wouldn't understand."
The three of them laughed, loud and sharp, filling the car.
The wind coming through the window felt colder by the second. I tightened my grip on the seatbelt, a plan starting to take shape.
Before Andrew could respond, I spoke first. "Don't take it too far."
All three of them turned to look at me, caught off guard for a moment.
Sadie recovered first, glancing at me sideways.
"Mabel, are you defending him? Figures. Your family's from the countryside, too, right? I heard your family raises pigs. No wonder you always smell like manure."