Chapter 55Vincent pov
Two f*****g weeks.?
Fourteen damn days.?
Three hundred and thirty-six excruciating hours.
While mountains could be moved in that time, I haven't been able to close my eyes for more than two minutes. Every time my body gives out and I pass out, I see her leaving. Over and over again. Though I haven't found her, I haven't caught a whiff of her scent- I've done enough to make every person in my pack avoid me. The night I found out Enya was gone, I trashed the entire living room in front of Angela and her family. The only positive thing about that s**t is that they left. They left me alone and won't come back until I calm down. Needless to say, I have no intention of calming down anytime soon. Unless she comes back.?
I grip the glass in my hand and bring it to my lip
