Julian Donovan drove a long way with Dylan before he found Naomi Shaw sitting in the rain. He rushed out of the car and swept her into his arms. She struggled, but he held on tight and pushed her, soaking wet, into the vehicle.
"Whatever's going on, we can talk about it at home! First, you need to calm down!"
'Home?'
Naomi Shaw sat silently in the back seat, the corners of her lips curling into a cold smile.
'Was that really her home? Wasn't it his and Juliet Jennings's?'
Dylan sat quietly in the front seat, perceptive as always. He kept glancing back at Naomi Shaw, who looked completely dazed.
Once they arrived at Julian Donovan's apartment, he carried Naomi Shaw inside and pushed her into the bathroom, then tossed her a face towel and a bath towel.
"Go take a shower. We'll have a proper talk when you get out."
Naomi Shaw only used the towel to wipe the rain and tears from her face before looking at him and saying quietly,
"You can drop the fake concern. I'm divorcing you."
