The car slowly pulled out of the parking garage. Nerida stood there, watching helplessly as it disappeared into the distance. "Miss Wilson's temper isn't too bad," he muttered. "If she really marries Everett, maybe she'll put in a good word and I'll get a raise."
There was no snow today.
Workers were out clearing the sidewalks, and most of the streets were already clean. Still, Aurora drove carefully, worried about even the slightest accident.
She couldn't afford anything to happen while she was still on the road. If she was delayed, the meeting might go terribly wrong.
If she was late, who knew what that weirdo might do…
The thought made Aurora press her lips together. Tonight's solo meeting was filled with danger, but she knew she couldn't just stand by and let Everett stay trapped in his coma.
After two and a half hours of driving, Aurora finally arrived outside the Penglai Inn in Shaniola Town.
