Page 155 of In Death, Love Survives
“Yeah. Anyway, want to listen to some music?”
“Sure, I’m good with whatever.”
“How do you feel about Wagon Chain?”
“Never heard of them.”
“Wow, well, let’s take a listen.”
Daisy turns on the music again, and it’s the same band as when I hopped in the car earlier.
“They’re really good.”
“That’s my other brother.”
“Who is?”
“The singer.”
“Wow, you and your family have some secrets up your sleeves, don’t you?” I tease.
She laughs and shakes her head.
“You just never know what we’ll be up to.”
We both settle into our seats and listen to the music blaring as we head back to my old life.
“I’m just going to try to text Wolfe that I’m out. I haven’t wanted to worry him.”
“You didn’t tell him?”
“I left a note. He’s been so busy lately, since being back.” I try not to share any details with Daisy.
“Totally makes sense.”
I pull out my phone and text Wolfe that I’ll be back tonight.
“It’s not going through.”
“Yeah, service isn’t great with the rain. I’m sure it’ll go through eventually. Just try again later.”
“You’re right.”
“Of course I am,” she teases.
“Now to figure out what to do about my car.”
“Girl, send someone to pick it up. You can’t have me drive back alone,” Daisy says with a laugh.
“That’s a good idea.”
I get to work trying to find a service to pick up my car and drive it out to Wolfe’s. Truthfully, I know I probably should be the one just driving it back, but Daisy is being so nice helping me with everything.
If anything, Wolfe can help me with that down the road. I’ll just tell my apartment complex something if I can’t find a service to get it.
“Moving sucks,” I say, trying to get service on my phone.
“That’s what friends are for.”
