Heâd be there soon? Was he nearby?
After hanging up, Rosalynn sipped her milk at ease.
A police car zoomed past.
She wondered if Selina was sitting in it.
Twenty minutes later, Brian showed up.
Rosalynn stepped out of the café and hopped into the passenger seat.
âDid my mom call you?â she asked.
âYeah,â Brian replied.
He leaned in to buckle her seatbelt.
Indeed, it was her worried mom who had given him the heads up.
Rosalynn felt a warmth in her heart.
She glanced at his thick hair and inquired, âDidnât you have plans at Wragos?â
âNah, going to try to work around here now,â Brian said.
He secured her seatbelt and straightened up.
âWhy?â Rosalynn questioned.
âI want to be closer to you.
â Brian confessed.
Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on his features, making him even more handsome.
Rosalynn suddenly realized something.
Brian had been working at S.
W.
Studio when she was there, and now that she was at Skrix, he had followed suit.
It seemed like heâd been shadowing her all along!
âYou must be exhausted.
â
Rosalynn blurted out.
Brian looked puzzled.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean, youâve been following me around.
Arenât you tired?â Rosalynn asked seriously.
Brian gazed at her lovely eyebrows, slipped his arm around her slim waist, and grinned.