Pulling me onto my feet, he brought me closer. The faint smell of cigarettes lingered on his clothing, but as I drew close, I could smell his cologne, making me wonder if he put it on right before I arrived.I moaned softly. I was so tired that I knew my brain wouldn't be capable of making the thirty-minute drive home in the dark without driving into a ditch."You look tired," Seth stated, matter-of-fact. I cast him a side-...