Harry
I was sitting in the car feeling the rage flow through my veins. It was taking everything within me to stop myself from turning back to that shopping centre and doing something about that guy with his hands around, who I am ninety-nine percent sure is my mate.
"Take a breath..." Jimmy sighed as he pulled up to the curb. I squeezed my eyes tight, trying to block the image out of my mind. I hadn't taken notice of anything we were driving past or the direction that we were headed. Any normal person would just want to go to sleep and forget about it all, but I knew that sleep meant nightmares and tossing and turning all night. I wasn't sure which one I preferred. Nightmares that I can't escape in my sleep or wayward thoughts that I can't escape while awake.
"This is my cousin's plac
