"That explains Mrs. Andand's enthusiasm. Though I bet my grandma also never had a female friend." Kenny chuckled, motioning to the phone after he typed his setup of a message back to Omar.
I leaned against his head before glancing at the rain smattering down outside the car.
How cozy to be inside.
And again there had been an attempt today to take him from me.
After seeing the message from Kenny in the morning, I hated the moment of inattention on my side that would have cost him his life if not for his leveled-up body.
Naturally, nothing happened to him; naturally, he could protect himself—but why did he have to when there was me?
At least after the incident, I threatened a few people until I was asked very demurely by the overseeing worker to go and dig a hole.
I just smiled at him, nodding enthusiastically.
