"So... when were they standing there?" Titus Zane asked tentatively, and Alder Locke turned back to look ahead, in the night, Titus Zane didn't notice the mocking smirk on his face.
"When we came back."
Unexpectedly, Titus Zane shivered, not knowing if it was because of wearing too little or from worry.
If they had been standing there from the start, she and Nathan Moore... they would certainly have noticed, the car was shaking so violently at the time.
How embarrassing!
As if seeing through the awkwardness in Titus Zane's heart, Alder Locke turned his gaze to her again and hesitated before taking off his down jacket and wrapping it around her, tightening it forcefully, saying, "I really shouldn't feel sorry for you, should just let you freeze to death!"
Women who can't stand being lonely.
Titus Zane didn't know why Alder Locke cursed at herself like that, but she could tell he was displeased.
