LONG STORY!
Drew’s knuckles appeared white on the steering wheel. The scenery outside flew by as he drove with his foot almost to the floor. His face was pale and his eyes were wild. He was thinking of her as he drove, muttering occasionally. The tray shook as he crossed the cattle grid entering the property, not slowing for it as he usually did, not caring either. At the house, Rai lifted her head to the sound, knowing right away it was him. Knowing, with the roar of his engine that he was upset. Drew always drove safely. Always. She walked to the verandah to await his arrival.