Page 69 of Daddy's Soul


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At ease.

“Are these heated seats?” she asked.

“Uh-huh,” he replied. He was strangely quiet. What was he thinking about?

“They’re nice.”

“Glad you like them,” he said dryly as he pulled up outside her house.

Well, her friend’s house.

To her shock, he turned the car off and then undid his seatbelt.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Walking you in.”

“You don’t have to. I can get inside on my own.”

“I don’t believe I asked.”

She huffed out a sigh as he got out.

Undoing her seatbelt, she opened her door.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he asked as he grabbed her door.

“Um, getting out of the car.” She glanced around in bewilderment. She hadn’t accidentally scratched his car or anything, had she?

“You do not open your own door nor do up or undo your own seatbelt.”

Would she ever understand this guy? He was grumbly. Grouchy. Stern.

Yet he got upset at her undoing her own seatbelt?

He walked with her up to the front door.

Fudge knuckles.

She was supposed to use the basement entrance, but she couldn’t lead Reuben down there. With how unpredictable he was being, he was likely to take issue with her living in the basement.

So she had to get rid of him before she went inside.

“At least you live in a decent neighborhood,” he muttered.

“You thought I lived in the slums, didn’t you?” she said lightly.

To be honest, she kind of did. The basement was awful. It was damp and filled with mold and mice. But at least the rest of the neighborhood was safe when she had to walk through it from the bus stop.

“Well, good night.”

“Not going to ask me in, Little Blossom?” he asked, his voice tinged with amusement.

Invite him in?

No. Nope. You never invited the Prince of Darkness into your house.

“Oh, wait, that’s vampires,” she muttered.

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