As soon as Hunter left, I started snooping. I looked through his tablet first, trying to see if there were any clues in his texts or emails. But there was nothing out of the ordinary. Just a few texts from Daisy, Jax, and other pack members and some work emails. I put his phone down, feeling a little guilty but also a little relieved.
I decided to go through his room next. I started with his dresser, going through each drawer one by one. I didn't find anything unusual in the first few drawers, just clothes and other personal items. But in the bottom drawer, I hit the jackpot.
There was a medium box hidden under a stack of shirts. The package was made thin but long and almost perfectly blended in with his shirts. When I opened it, it had many pictures and small memories of his dad. Each o
