A police car zoomed past.

She wondered if Selina was sitting in it.

Twenty minutes later, Brian showed up.

Rosalynn stepped out of the café and hopped into the passenger seat.

“Did my mom call you?" she asked.

"Yeah," Brian replied.

He leaned in to buckle her seatbelt.

Indeed, it was her worried mom who had given him the heads up.

Rosalynn felt a warmth in her heart. She glanced at his thick hair and inquired, "Didn't you have plans at Wragos?"

"Nah, going to try to work around here now," Brian said.

He secured her seatbelt and straightened up.

"Why?" Rosalynn questioned.

"I want to be closer to you." Brian confessed.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on his features, making him even more handsome.

Rosalynn suddenly realized something. Brian had been working at S.W.

Studio when she was there, and now that she was at Skrix, he had followed suit.

It seemed like he'd been shadowing her all along!

“You must be exhausted."

Rosalynn blurted out.

Brian looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"