81: A Promise From You

Jillie’s POV

           

           I flopped down on the bed and closed my eyes. I soon smelled mouth-watering aroma’s coming from the kitchen. I lay in bed for a bit longer before remembering Jarren’s gift was in my backpack.

           Making my way out of the room, I headed into the living room and out of the front door. I pulled on the back seat door only to find it locked. Great. Walking back inside the house, I made my way to the kitchen.

“Where are your keys?”

“On the counter,” he answered. I walked over and picked them up. “Where are you going?&rd