She didn't want this, but this group of people kept provoking her time and again, constantly crossing her boundaries and doing things she couldn't tolerate.
A flash of light reflected off the rearview mirror.
Aurelia looked at the black car that had followed her all the way, turned the steering wheel, and suddenly stopped by the roadside.
There weren't many cars on the road at this time.
Aurelia opened the car door and slammed it shut.
The black car stopped behind her.
She walked directly to the passenger seat, tapped on the car window, the person inside paused, and the door unlocked.
She got in the car, "Drive."
Mason Nightshade glanced at her, said nothing, and started the car.
"Mason, I'm cold." After the car had been driving for ten minutes, Aurelia's faint voice, almost inaudible, came through as if she were murmuring to herself.
Mason looked ahead; there weren't any cars. He held the steering wheel with one hand and took off his coat, placing it over her.
