Wren
[One Month Later]
I skim the scar on my belly gently, thankful that it’s healing.
Since everything happened, I’ve been staying at the clubhouse. Away from Raymond and his baby—I really just need some space from babies for a bit—and away from Ezra.
Though, the tension had dissipated between Ezra and I, I barely see him. He doesn’t come to the clubhouse except to say ‘hi’ to me.
We haven’t hugged, or kissed, but my feelings haven’t changed. And neither has his because he still calls every night.
Tristan was rushed to the hospital after Ezra and Ray dealt with him, Clay was injured and was just recently discharged from the hospital, and Donovan…he disappeared that day.
No one knows where he went, and I hope he remains hiding.
There’s a soft knock on my door, and I sigh, staring a
