Lisa's POV
“Let's step on it.” I said, burning with anticipation.
The driver didn’t even shrug. “Yh, sure.”
I asked curiously. “No suspicion? No moral questions? No ‘why are we following him, miss?’”
“Yh, sure,” he repeated, shrugging into his seatbelt like this was just another Wednesday. I sat back, narrowing my eyes. Okay...