Chapter 63 Elope

• "He's really becoming a passenger princess," I muttered as I glanced at Skye sitting in the passenger seat. He was enjoying a cigarette with his right hand on the open window, letting the cold night breeze blow into the car I was driving.
• "Are you sure you just woke up from being in a coma for over three weeks?" I asked, causing him to exhale the cigarette smoke before looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
• "You're just a bit pale and a bit thin. Other than that, with your demeanor, you don't look at all like someone who just woke up from a coma," I commented. On this road through the woods, our car was the only one going through, so I didn't have to worry even if I focused on Skye like this.