Chapter 61 That's Allowed, Isn't It?

• CHAPTER 62: That's allowed, isn't it?
• It has been some time since they left the resort, and the drive to the airport was a quiet one. Both occupants of the car were deep in their thoughts, wondering why the other was acting the way they were. The confines of the car were cloaked in a very heavy silence. The kind that pressed tightly against all the heavily tinted windows and settled into the crevices of the seats.
• Sarah sat rigidly, her gaze fixed on the blur of trees and asphalt rushing past, but her attention was barely on the passing sight. Yet she still fixed her gaze outside the tinted window, her arms crossed loosely over her lap, her eyes distant and unreadable. Beside her, Benicio gripped the steering wheel with a tension that belied his composed expression.​