Chapter 37
Finnegan's POV
I called Bran soon as I left the headquarters. He wasn't answering any of my calls which only made my chest twist painfully. My mind was all over the place. I was wondering about the possibility of Bran seeing that girl from earlier, followed by different scenarios, consequences, in which all of them were bad.
I was scared.
I drove like a maniac to get to our apartment, weaving through the rush hour traffic without a care. When I got there, I ran inside the building with my chest hammering hard. My face turned grim after I got in.
Bran wasn't home. Our puppies, too.
Damn it. Where could he be?
I kept calling him but he wasn't answering. Even my messages were left unread. I couldn't call Dad or P’Seb because I didn't even know what's going on with Bran ye
