Chương 41: Bad Dreams [2]

"You dreamt of me?" 

Lincoln looked shocked, driving still down the busy street. His eyes occasionally took a glance at Tiffany who was scribbling on the fogged-up window. 

"There's no need to know," she answered before wiping her hand on the window to erase the writing on it. 

The man's eyebrows narrowed. If not only the traffic sign was on the green light, he would pull the lady close to him only just to examine her eyes and force the answer out of her throat. But he knew he couldn't, or he wouldn't do that. Not to her at least. 

"Thanks for the car ride," Tiffany muttered as they finally pulled over to the parking lot of the condominium building.