Chapter 161 One Hundred& Sixty One

EMMA POV

The ride home was quiet but my thoughts weren't.

Ryan kept one hand on the wheel, the other resting on my thigh like he needed the contact. Usually, it calmed me. Tonight it didn’t.

Streetlights flashed across his face, carving shadows along his jaw. He looked tense. Distracted. I stared...

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