Frustrated with everything, I try to think over and over again what the f**k I'm going to say to Ashleigh as I pull up to Liverpool's border. I don't have an appointment they know of. Considering Oliver and Ashleigh had a little over an hour's head start, I hoped that this was where she would be instead of the cottage.
"What is your purpose for being here?" The warrior asked, eyeing me down and looking around in my car for any signs of danger. He could sense I was Charwood just as I could sense he was Liverpool, even if they didn't know who I was.
I could see one or two pairs of eyes back in the woods surrounding the border before opening into the clearing where the main homes and packhouse were. It wasn't just us out here. There were a few of them around but hidden amongst the trees.
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