Harry's gaze returned to the road, his eyes refocusing on the asphalt as his mind wandered back to the past. He remembered how much Valerie had loved her job, at her father's company, how she had thrived in the office environment, her passion and dedication earning her a reputation as a rising star. But all of that had been cruelly cut short by what she did… No, what Zoey did.
Harry's jaw clenched in frustration, his grip on the steering wheel tightening as he struggled to come to terms with the blow Zoey had dealt her.
"Where are you headed?" Harry asked finally, his voice breaking the silence as he glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, his expression softening ever so slightly as he took in her poised demeanor.