When the traffic light tumed red, he retrieved a cigarette from the storage compartment, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled a slow stream of smoke. He then tumed to look at Rena.

"What kind of new relationship do you suggest? Tell me.”

Rena met his gaze and replied, "Let's raise Alexis together, but without intruding on each other's personal lives."

Waylen reached out and flicked the ash of his cigarette out the window.

He smiled and asked, "So, you're interested in that man with the surname Vaughn? His name is Bruce, right? He's not bad looking”