Chapter 43

• “Where do you want me to turn now?” Shawn asked, looking at the road signs and brushed a hand through his stubbled chin. The narrow streets were stressing him out, and he had already cursed at a few pedestrians. The green trees on the sides of the streets were putting shadows on them every few seconds. Their leaves rustled slightly by the gentle wind and birds jumping or landing on their branches. It was a very peaceful neighborhood.
• “Turn left and find a place to park.” Monica pointed to a street behind the corner, and he nodded.
• Finishing the turn, Shawn glanced at the rearview mirror, and Monica followed his eyes. Their security was behind them. Her heart filled with different emotions. Stress and relief.