Chapter 4“Are you okay to drive?”
Dustin seemed a little surprised by the question as the two of them stepped out of Luigi’s. “I think so, but, um, unless…”
When he didn’t finish his sentence, Travis said, “It’s just, I live close.”
“How close?”
Travis shrugged and pointed up the street. “You know the Creekside Condos? About a mile up this road. I live there.”
“Oh.” Dustin pursed his lips. “So, are you maybe suggesting you take me to your place?”
Travis couldn’t decide whether Dustin wanted that to be what he was asking or not. He glanced at the beat-up car Dustin drove. It did not seem like the car of an FBI agent, but what did Travis know?”
“I can drop you here to your car in the morning.” He paused to say with a straight face, “If you think it will be safe here overnight.”
Dusti
