Summer
“Wait.” I called out as we passed the street where local market was. “You can drop us here, I have somethings to buy and then we can hire a cab to the club.” I looked at Z in the rear-view mirror, hoping he won’t ask why suddenly I wanted him to stop the car.
“I can’t, Mrs Wolfe. You can tell me what you want, I’ll buy it for you.” He offered. I would’ve felt better about his manners if I didn’t know that he was doing it because of my husband. And that, he probably will report everything back.
“What do you have to buy, we are already getting late. And believe me or not, our Ami still has a curfew put by her dearest papa.” Kat said from beside me. And when I looked at Ami, her face told me that she was right.
But it was important and I couldn’t let it go. It’d be too late otherwi
