HUNTED: Chapter Twelve

Watson grips the chair and pushes it harshly into the desk behind me, “Do. Not. Play. Games. With. Me. Boy.” He spits out, “I am a kind man but she is like a daughter to me and I see the way you are looking at her.” His bite is sharp and I am left stunned. I watch as he walks away without so much as a glance back in my direction. 

One of THOSE days…

I found myself staring up at the rain after working all day. For a moment I closed my eyes and just let rain wash over me. I know that sounds cheesy and over stated but it happened and it was a beautiful moment. I woke up today thinking "today is going to be a good … Continue reading One of THOSE days…