Jacob's POV
How could I be so stupid?
I gave them a reason to take him out.
I made it possible for him to escape.
Everything is my fault. The anger is bubbling beneath the surface, making me unable to focus on anything else but my stupidity. How the f**k could I be so dumb? Blue wants to go home and join the search for Hugo. He paces in my mind, winding up us both. We have made our decision. Hugo will die!
All we need to do is find him. And we will! We'll hunt him down and make him beg for death.
The trip home is all a blur. It's hours of contemplating on how to find him and kill him. When we are home and park the pickup, I barely notice her until she kisses me and grabs my keys. I carry our bags inside and listen to her as she hums in the kitchen, making us dinner. I sneaked behind
