Cynthia's POV
I was surprised when I saw the black SUV pulling up to the front door, I thought he tracked me here. Only for the door to swing open and Jamie stepped out, of course, he had found Jamie so he could find me.
I grabbed my son the minute I stepped out the door. I wanted to yell at him to leave us alone but I couldn't bring myself to do it so I just ignored his presence. Even when he stepped closer, I pretended not to see.
"What were you doing with him?" I charged at Jamie.
"He offered me a ride and I thought it'd be safer than walking back home alone" he replied, he was right but I was too angry to let him be.
"So it's safer to ride with a stranger?" I asked with arms crossed.
"Stranger?" He repeated completely thrown back by the word. "Mom, I don't think you can call hi
