ANASTASIA’S POV

“Wait… my car. It’s still at the office.” I said as the sudden realization hit me as Nolan drove us home.

Nolan barely spared me a glance as he said. “Leo will get it.”

I frowned. “I can just go back and—”

“I said Leo will get it.” He said as he pulled out his phone and dialed Leo’s number before I could argue further.

“Pick the keys to my wife’s car from the receptionist at her office and bring the car to the house,” Nolan said to Leo in a firm tone. Whatever response he got must have been an agreement because he ended the call and...