Arabella

I turned to find Leonardo standing in the doorway, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. His hands were shoved deep into his pockets, his eyes lit up in excitement.

“We’re going on a drive,” he said, like it was the most casual thing in the world.

I blinked. “What?”

His smile grew. “Get dressed. We’re going on a little trip.”

My heart stopped. “Leo…” I stepped toward him slowly, searching his face for the punchline. “Are you serious? You mean… outside?”

He nodded.

“To where? Is it safe? What about Marco?” I asked, each word tumbling out faster than the last. “Isn’t everyone in this...