Tristan’s POV
The whole car ride was silent, and I didn’t bother speaking to her because, frankly, I didn’t know what to say. If it wasn’t for the slight shake of her head, I would’ve beaten Elijah to within an inch of his life.
And for the past ten minutes, since we arrived here in the woods, I’ve been thinking about my choices and just how deep I might be in this relationship after all.
“A penny for your thoughts, Tristan?”
Tessa’s voice interrupted my train of thought. She was standing in front of me now, a concerned look on her face.
“I lost track of time,” I began, smiling at her. “It’s nothing to be worried about.”
“Are you certain?” She asked me. “You’ve been silent since we left school and, given how different your mood was earlier, I can’t help but think something is go
