[Diego’s POV]
I stare at the city in front of me while letting the scents of it hit my nose. After five f*****g years, this was the only lead I got toward Rosalie’s location. Five long, f*****g years of searching with absolutely no results. It was like she disappeared entirely or never existed at all, and it was so f*****g infuriating!
Turning, I watch as Giddeon gets out of the car I’m standing in front of and comes to join me.
“Ready?” He asks me, pulling out a piece of paper that contains the address of our informant. “I’m sure that Kate and your mother are probably have a coniption over your sudden disappearance.”
“I don’t give two shits.” I huff, taking the paper from him and eyeing it. “I wasn’t the one who allowed Kate to live in the walls of Moon Storm.”
“Maybe,” Giddeon agree
