Heather POV
Morgan had been so tired, and he could not say thank you enough once we got into the car to take us home.
It was late, about eleven o’clock, and I am sure Morgan was glad it was still school break, or he would have been a mess for school in the morning.
As we started to head home, the divider between the driver, Gerry, and the back of the limo was lowered.
‘Sorry Heather, just got a call, Mason needs me to pick him up. Do you mind if we swing by the Nocturnal Club and pick him up, it is not far out of our way?’ poor Gerry, I don’t know how he manages to please us all and still keep that happy smile every time I see him.
‘Not at all, Gerry.’ I agreed and Gerry started to raise the divider.
‘Leave it down Gerry, you can enjoy our banter too if you like.’ I suggested, and G
