I Don't Even Know Him

As the car stopped at the red lights, Everly turned her gaze to Ivan, her hazel eyes fixed on him as she waited for the explanation she was promised. "You promised to tell me when we get into the car, remember?"

 

Ivan's nodded, recalling what he had promised her. "Ah, yes, about that..." 

 

Ania glanced between the two of them, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. Curious, her lips curled into a wry smile as she leaned forward. "Answers? What answers?" 

 

Everly's patience wore thin with each passing second. The more she thought about what had happened that day, the more confused she got. "About everything that happened today, Who was that blonde guy? What was he talking about? What did he want?" Her voice quivered with a mix of curiosity and desperation.