Chapter 122: DREAD AND UNEASE: VALERIE
We sat in silence, and I noticed that Flynn seemed preoccupied. Usually, when we entered the car his hand would naturally seek mine out, but that day he made no attempt to be close to me. I sat patiently waiting for him to explain what had taken place back there, but he gave me no explanation and sat staring out of the window deep in thought.
There had been more to his relationship with the girl than either of them had let on in front of me. I'd have had to be a dead donkey to have missed what they said and didn't say. Flynn leaned his head on the window and stared in what appeared like an unfocused way, deep in thought, and as though he was oblivious that I was even sitting next to him.