Chapter 29His fury knew no bounds.
He'd seen her!
He'd seen her with two men!
He stared at the map on the wall, concentrating on the myriad of streets and suburbs.
She was close – so close.
In a fit of temper, he threw the whisky glass, watching it smash into the stone hearth.
He stormed out of the house.
To hunt for another b***h.
Darkness had fallen when Nonny Galloway arrived at the Sheppard home. We'd congregated in Kenyon's study, only Zeff and Channing missing from the group. The tension was palpable; it seemed everyone was anxious about what I was attempting. Everyone besides me. After dinner, I'd spent some time alone in the bedroom, deliberately forcing myself to relax. Lying on the bed, a sense of calm spread though my psyche as I worked on reducing the tension in my limb
