Marcus returned to his home feeling different.
The atmosphere felt different, the front door was left wide open, the entrance, the porch and even the doormat had been shifted out of place.
Something happened.
“Lila.”
He yelled once he got inside. “Lila. Where are you?”
Lila raced down the stairs wearing a sports b*a and a tight.
As she neared him, Marcus noticed visible marks on her arm and neck.
“What happened?” His eyes widened.
Lila stood in front of him, smiling mischievously.
“I got to him.”
“You got to him. Who?”
“Matt. I got to Matt and I know exactly how we're going to get him. Come.”
Her tiny frame dragged Marcus across the living room and up through the staircase. It was finally when they got into their bedroom that she had him sit.
“Lila. What happened?”
Lila boun
