Pierce's P.O.V.
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"Why do you look so nervous, son?" Will asked me when he found me fidgeting in the kitchen.
I blew out a breath and ran a hand through my hair.
"I think you can probably guess why," I mumbled.
Will gave me an understanding nod.
"I thought Kieran said that they weren't going to do anything to you?" he asked gently.
I shrugged and stared out the window into the backyard.
"I'm not exactly convinced that they're going to keep their promises. Accidents happen," I replied.
"I don't think they'll do that," Will said as he came to stand beside me, looking out the window too.
"No one really knows, I guess," I mumbled.
How long will I have to live with this anxiety? I feel like I can only breathe when I'm in Otti's
