Clarabell's POV
I found myself doing something today that I wouldn't have considered doing in the past. But it couldn't be helped that I trailed him.
And yeah, I didn't plan on following Ryan. It began innocently enough, as a mere curiosity about his frequent appearances at strange times. However, it became more difficult to ignore the more I noticed.
Just like I was troubled, he also appeared to be. So naturally, I got so damn suspicious about what was going on. I'm his mate for Pete's sake! I don't hide stuff from him, do I? At least, I don't think I have hidden anything I'm particular from him, or even if I have, they're likely to be mundane and unimportant stuff.
The last straw was this morning. I had seen him talking on the phone in hushed, clipped tones in the driveway. Tension
