~TIA~
“WHERE… IS… HE!” I shouted, demanding to know where my husband was. He did not return home last night and there was no sign of him this morning. My plan was in motion, however once again, he had moved the goal posts. Something that I found particularly exasperating. I was used to getting my own way, one way or another, and I will have my own way with him.
After my encounter with the predictable Bobby, I ditched the car I was in and returned to the pack house on foot. It was seemingly empty which was a little strange, but I was too excited to give a s**t.
I assumed Aiden wouldn’t be far behind me, which would have allowed me to continue with my preparations, plus, it was only a matter of time before Bobby was found, therefore I could play the distraught Luna who had lost
