Chapter 19

Soon, the driver pulled up outside Miranda's apartment complex. Before Miranda got out, Wayne handed her the umbrella. "Return it to me next time." "Okay." She stepped out and closed the door behind her. It wasn't until she disappeared from view that Wayne signaled the driver to leave, and they drove off into the night. As they cruised through the dark streets, Wayne suddenly remembered that Miranda had taken a picture during dinner. He clicked open her Instagram profile and found the photo she posted. Most of her posts were taken at work, which meant they often shared the same background—the same cafeteria, terrace, and windows. But through her lens, the world looked completely different. Even the lighting felt more alive. As he scrolled back, he noticed her latest post and saw traces of himself in it. In the photo of the dinner she had just shared, there was his glass, half-filled with Whiskey. … Eva had planned to sleep in on Saturday. But early that morning, Lucas called a