Lucy's POV
It was almost time by the time we were done. I had to make a stop at his place to wash off, I smelled of blood and decaying flesh.
"When do you think the body would be found?" He asked handing me a towel.
"I don't know. Starting now, we know nothing about it and we say nothing." I said, stepping into the bathroom.
"Fine, I'll get rid of your clothes." He said, leaving the room.
I had a quick shower and got out. Another cloth was hung on the doorknob, so I changed into it. I grabbed my phone just to see 20 missed calls from Phil. I had earlier placed it on silent.
"s**t!" I cursed preparing to leave.
"Heading back now?" He asked and I nodded.
"He's blowing up my cell with calls," I grumbled.
We bid goodbyes and then I left. I sneaked into the pack house undetected, I was
