Chapter 217

More Than an Escape-1

The next day we drive so much more.

We drive through miles of cracked desert and sun bleached signs, the kind of endless

stretch that makes the road feel like it's going nowhere. But inside the car, there's music playing and I feel like I can breathe.

We're only a few miles outside Solince when Zaid pulls into a gas station off the highway. I stay in the care while he heads inside.

When he comes back, he dumps a handful of snacks in my lap. "Thought you'd want

options."

I eye the mix, spicy chips, chocolate covered almonds, a slushie with two straws.

"What, no pickles this time?" I ask, smirking. I almost grabbed it and threw it out the window yesterday when the car smell was too much.

His mouth twitches. "Didn't want you littering the highway again."

I roll my eyes.

He leans against the doorframe, holding the slushie out to me. "At least I got white cherry

this time."

I take it, my fingers brushing his."My favorite."

off

accustomed to.

get into an argument about

not.

don't like it when you can tell an actor is acting," I say, taking a sip

tilts his head. "But they're

"Yes, but they are supposed to

the fry and popping it in his mouth. "Come on, let's go.

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and I want to sleep. I'm tired of

cold, dusk folding

just stand there, staring at him. "It's nice talking

He twitches.

is easier for you," I whisper. “Being near me, but not with me. This is what you wanted, right? I'm

And then his entire face changes. "You think

of shocked by

jaw clenched so tight I can see the muscle twitch.

up with me,

had to!"

I see the tension in his neck; the frustration radiating off

drowning," his voice

shake my head.

doesn't make it less

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