The night was calm and the moonlight stretched over the winding road.
Brandon's hands rested casually on the steering wheel, as the hum of the engine filled the quiet air. Beside him,
Florence sat in the passenger seat, her soft profile glowing under the intermittent wash of headlights from passing street lamps.
Her blonde hair shimmered faintly, and though she hadn't said much, there was a heaviness to her silence that Brandon noticed.
He don't know what is happening with her personal life, but she asked for another night ride and he accepted.
They drove for a while in that serene quiet, the faint sound of Florence's soft breaths mingling with the low thrum of the tires.
Finally, Florence spoke, "Kael… stop the car for a moment."
Hm? He frowned lightly but didn't question her.
With a small nod, he turned the wheel, guiding the car smoothly to the side of the road and the tires crunched lightly against gravel before coming to a stop.
