Hallowell
The meeting with Alfred went on for quite a while. It was nothing serious, just more threats thrown at me. My face was scrunched through the entire time I sat across from him, my fist clenching and unclenching, pulling every iota of self-control not to leap across and snag his breath.
Everything was a mess. If only I had been more careful. If only I had not made such a grave mistake. Alfred would not be speaking to me with such brazenness. I hated that he had me on a tight leash. I wanted nothing more than to drive my fists into his chest and rip his heart from it.
I sighed, the question that had been tormenting me for days replaying, how would I ever get out of this mess?
Needing to cool off, I decided to shower for the day. I needed to take my mind off everything. How lo
