Chapter: 1891

The driver slowed down, trying to make the ride smoother. That was why Rachel didn't wake up, even though she wasn't sleeping well.

Alberto moved closer to her and reached out his arm. He put his hand on the window beneath Rachel's forehead, cushioning her head from the bumps.

Dewey quickly raised the separator in the car, giving them some privacy.

Thankfully, the rough patch of road didn't last long. Rachel's head was resting firmly against Alberto's palm, and her frown eased. After a few minutes, she began to sleep more soundly. Alberto gently let her head rest against the window and positioned her comfortably against his side.

Instinctively, Rachel leaned onto his shoulder.