8
Rowan
I didn’t see Willow again for a week. I barely saw anyone. I was focused on work and hadn’t been out much. I told myself that was why I braved O’Kelley’s with Rucker and his friends. It was not because I was trying to prove I wasn’t afraid of Ramsey and the rest of them. Or because I was hoping to run into Willow.
I might have amended that thought when I made it to the bar. I took a seat next to Ian, glancing around to see if Willow was there, and was immediately attacked.
“Why the hell are you talking to the evil seed?”
“What were you thinking leaving with her?”
“Why? Just why?”
I should have expected it but that whole small town thing was still sinking in. When Hudson set a glass of whiskey in front of me, I looked up at him. He stood back with his arms crossed over his ch
