Voren reached the passenger side of Corvine's car right around the same time Corvine disappeared into the tree line, his clothes folded and left on the back seat, the car sitting quietly on the shoulder of the road with the hazards blinking.
He knocked on the window.
Seraphine took her time. She let a full five seconds pass before she rolled it down halfway, sunglasses still on, expression arranged into something between bored and annoyed.
"What now, Voren."
Not a question. A statement with a period at the end of it.
"We didn't finish our conversation." His forearm rested on the roof of the car, casual, like he had all the time in the world. "You left before we could."
A slow breath pushed out through her nose. She was genuinely grateful for the sunglasses right now. They were doing a lot of work. "We kissed. It was a mistake because our wolves took over and made it happen. Done. Finished. Move on." She waved one hand lightly. "You can go now."
