ELIJAH
I stared out my window for the umpteenth time today. I could barely focus on any work. My mind was filled with so many issues and I didn’t know which to face first.
First, Adriana crying and not knowing what's wrong with her messed with my messed. And I had no idea what Donald was planning next. If he was going to make any move, it would be with those Antil Cult brothers of his. With their recent attacks on my packs, I didn’t want them to strike another before I made a counter move.
The only problem was I had no way to communicate or know what their plans were. The only person I knew who knew them was Donald and he was the one who started this entire issue.
But I couldn’t go to him. I’d been ordered to stay away from him after he accused me of k********g his daughter. I’d even b
