Chapter 22: Raw Truth
Adrian’s POV…
I sat on my bed, my legs jiggling as anticipation rushed down my spine. Randomly, I bit my fingers and clapped my hands without any real direction. My eyes flicked to the wall clock, and my anticipation stretched. 4:01 p.m. My face twisted in dissatisfaction.
“And this i***t still hasn’t given me an update… what’s so hard to find out?”
I was tempted to call, but I knew that wouldn’t help because he would definitely call once he found something useful. Moreover, calling him now would only tighten my anger since he wouldn’t have any information for me. I looked at my phone again and hissed in frustration. Still no call.
I stood up from the bed and paced back and forth. Maybe that would help. Maybe it would ease my curiosity, but no. It only strengthen
