*JAX*
It had been three hours since I’d last seen Colette, and the passing minutes weren’t becoming any easier for me.
I wrapped my fingers against my desk, impatient. It was almost two minutes after four in the afternoon. Just a few more hours until I would see her again.
Colette’s delicate face creeped it’s way into my head. Her silky dark auburn hair, and her grey-blue eyes tormented me. It was painful when she wasn’t with me, when I couldn’t directly confirm her safety, I had guards on her, but not being able to see for myself was difficult.
I pulled out my cell and quickly dialed Spencer’s number.
“Sir.” Spencer answered, as proper as ever.
“How is she?” I barked, a little more aggressive than intended.
“Safe, sir. From what I can hear, she’s resting. She was crying much of
