H A I L E Y
Once we were alone, the dam of my tears finally broke. I collapsed against him, my body wracked with sobs, the fear and frustration of the past few weeks pouring out of me in seconds.
He held me, his strong arms a familiar comfort, but I could feel the tension in his body, the barely contained rage that vibrated through him. His rage wasn't at me, it was at the situation, at our son, at this girl who had come into our lives and turned everything upside down. And for the first time, I felt a flicker of true, unadulterated fear.
"What are we going to do, Dom?" I whispered into his chest, my tears soaking the fabric of his shirt. "He's never lied to us like this before. He's never defied us. He snuck out of the house, he got into a fight... He's changing, and I don't know who h
