LIAM
Liam’s heart was still as restless as it had been at the mansion.
The blood moon was coming out that night and he was still uncertain as to where she could be and in what state she was in.
“We found her social media accounts and used that to track where she frequents. I’ve triangulated that and we found where she lives.” The boy with the glasses sitting in front of the computer said as Liam towered over him.
Even within the few moments he had spent with her, he knew she was not the kind to just stay put.
To Liam’s surprise, her rebellious attitude only made him more curious.
Her social media accounts were mostly niche memes that Liam—due to his limited human connection growing up—could not for the life of him understand.
She rarely posted pictures of herself and when she did,
