Not A Small-Town Girl

Emery sounded worried.

"No need," Danielle replied casually. "It’s a small matter."

"Alright, but stay sharp," Emery said, clearly still concerned.

"Okay," Danielle said. After hanging up, she turned and found David watching her intently. His intense gaze caught her off guard, making her heart flutter like a calm lake disturbed by a sudden ripple.

Breaking the silence, she said, "I should head home now."

David’s lips twitched into a soft smile. His voice was low and gentle as he said, "I’ll drive you."

In the car, the ride was quiet. As the smooth motion of the vehicle lulled her, Danielle’s eyelids grew heavy. Before long, she was sound asleep.

glanced over at her. Her peaceful expression caught his attention-long lashes resting on her cheeks, her delicate nose, and

demeanor, she looked soft, vulnerable, and entirely

to spend time

and was at the door. They rushed out, seeing the car had been parked for a while with Danielle still

hesitated, reluctant to disturb her.

looking nothing like the composed, high-powered professionals they usually were. Instead, they peered in like kids trying to sneak a peek

and disoriented, she

A small smile played

"Finally awake?"

Danielle mumbled, her voice still thick with

called out urgently, "Danielle, come on, get out

squished against the glass. She let out a sigh and said to David,