Rowan POV
I hated to be locked up.
I hated being told what to do like I was a child. I hadn’t been a kid in a long time, and this pissed me off.
Our dads’ rules were clear: don’t leave the house. So we stayed. Doing as we were told.
Considering I was the easiest one of us all and I was struggling being kept in one place, I had to wonder how my buddies were holding up. There was no way they were handling this s**t well.
I walked through the house. Lucian had gone for a run. I knew he was close to breaking. That fucker never ran.
Elliot was in the gym, pounding the s**t out of a punching bag. Sebastian was in the game room. Again, he never took his time to play games.
Me, I was walking through the house, feeling like smashing everything.
There was no sign of Aria. I hadn’t seen her a
