Lock the Door
- RAYA -
The peaceful drive home after so much good food has made me sleepy, and I stifle a yawn when we pull into the driveway of Dex's house.
"We were out later than I anticipated, and you have an appointment and work tomorrow." He gives me a crooked smile. "It's a big day."
"Oh, that's right." I grab my phone to check for messages from Rory.
'Plane was delayed. Just landed. Send me dream boy's address, and I'll see you in the morning.'
"Rory is going to pick me up in the morning for the appointment."
"I wonder if she's still mad at me," he chuckles, rubbing his beard.
We're both sitting in the truck now with the engine off, the soft blue glow of my phone finally cutting off when I put it away.
"She's not mad at you," I frown. "Why would you think that?"
"In the hospital waiting room, she was shaking she was so mad."