Miley nodded. “So?” Fran said expectantly, “Who was that last night?” Miley took a deep breath and raised her eyebrows as though to say ‘Do you really want to know?’
Fran nudged her impatiently. XXNX Luke was jumping happily out of the bus, just as she saw Nick’s car pulling out of the parking garage. She did rest when she got home. “I don’t think that will be a good idea,” she said as she pulled away. It wouldn’t make her feel better, not in the long run. “He doesn’t even know that Luke exists.” Fran didn’t seem to hear her for a second. Fran had pulled her over there the first chance she got, and Miley simply let her, knew that she couldn’t get out of the interrogation that was coming.




















