Chance’s POV
Knowing that Chase had Raven in his arms, I cautiously moved towards Ms. Wilson’s lifeless body was sitting on her favorite recliner chair, as I wondered how the hell her body had been removed from the hospital and brought to her house. The way her body was placed, it was as if whoever had brought her here wanted it to look like she had passed from natural causes, but we all knew that wasn’t the case.
“Raven, why is your dead grandmother still sitting in your living room?” Raven’s California girlfriend asks, as the male stands behind her all wide-eyed, looking even more shocked than the female.
To be honest, I was just as shocked as they were to see her here, but after the last couple of days I have had, nothing should really shock me. Unfortunately, I knew that I had to c
