CHAPTER TWENTY - EIGHT - THE END OF AN EVENTFUL NIGHT.

Mateo strode to where their car was parked, Rafael right behind him as always. " Took you a while to calm down," He pointed out. " I almost came looking for you, but then I decided it's just better to be on the lookout." Good thing you didn't. Opening the backseat door, he climbed in and slammed the door close. Rafael frowned as he went around to the driver's side. Weird. " You know I'm not your driver, right?" Rafael asked as he closed the driver's seat door, referring to the way Mateo was sitting at the right side of the backseat. Mateo sighed. " You complain when I drive, and still complain when I don't, what exactly do you want?" His voice was low and calm, so flat that it sent shivers down Rafael's back. What right does she even have to be angry at me, she also pretended not to remember me. She was nice to everyone else. Mateo glared at Rafael, who happened to be part of the everyone else. "Hey," he hit the headrest of the driver seat. " Why did you give that dres