"Or, I could drive you home."

"Someone is coming to pick me up. You don't need to walk me out. Just go back. It's your birthday today. They are waiting for you.”

"Well, let me at least walk you down to your car."

Evelyn racked her brains, desperately trying to come up with a clever plan to convince Tyrone to stay.

She knew the drug was about to kick in, and she didn't want to fight with Galilea over Tyrone, like Sabrina did.