(Sebastian)
I opened the car door for Zara and waited until she was seated before walking around to my side. She had placed the shopping bag at her feet and was already looking through one of the books. I started the engine and glanced at her. She hadn't even waited until we got home.
"Are you planning to read the entire thing before we get there?"
"Depends on how long you take."
"It's a twenty minute drive."
"Then I should be able to finish a few chapters."
I laughed and pulled away from the bookstore. Zara continued reading until we reached the next traffic light, where she finally closed the book. She turned toward me and rested it on her lap. I could tell she had something to say.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Tuesday's dinner."
"Something wrong?"
"No. I was wondering what
