CHAPTER 74: WE GOT A SITUATION
DONOVAN'S POV:
My boots crunched on the grave as I headed back home, and I couldn't help but glance backward over and over again. My heart was thumping in my throat, hoping against hope that Amanda would swing her window open, call out to me, and tell me it was all just a prank. I wanted her to laugh and say she finally got me back for everything.
But she didn't.
The light in her room flickered and then turned off. There was total darkness. No sign of movement. Just the cold night air and the sound of my own frustrated breathing.
Why was life always throwing challenges our way? One is truly never free from worries.
I walked back home feeling like a caged animal. The silence in the pack house was deafening, so I headed straight to my privat
