George moved closer to Isabelle. He gently supported her head until it rested on his shoulder.
Isabelle’s eyelids fluttered slightly but didn’t open. At this moment, it was more comfortable to lean on something.
Then she heard George’s voice above her with low tone, “Drive steadily.”
Dylan silently slowed down the car.
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