One thing about Scarlett was that if she wanted to share something, she did it herself without having to ask. Laurel didn't want to intrude, so she didn't ask.
Once the helmet was on again, Laurel was much more comfortable on their short journey on the driveway. Laurel felt tiny against the tall trees. Her head turned from left to right, trying to see everything.
"Let's go straight to the training area. Darius must be there."
Laurel felt like her opinion wouldn't do much to change her decision. Her fingers curled into a fist over Scarlett's shoulders, a bit nervous to see Darius at his workplace.
Was it okay for her to come here? Would he mind? It wasn't normal for people to just visit, was it?
Laurel's doubts were multiplying when she heard Darius' voice.
She heard him before seeing
