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Something was happening, the whole atmosphere of the place had changed and yet they still told us nothing. It would have been a lot easier to bear if they actually told me what was happening with Sarah.
Days had passed and I still didn’t know s**t. And it was making moody and cranky as hell. I wasn’t the only one. Diablo rarely spoke and when he did it was in grunts and not actual words. Even Jett, who was always full of life had become withdrawn.
Everyone could feel it, something bad was about to happen.
The end was coming and even though this was what we had signed up for it didn’t make it any easier to bear.
I wasn’t afraid of what coming, even when it surely meant my death, but I was afraid of going to that death not knowing the fate of my mate and my son. I wanted them to
