The Girl He Craves

Aiden’s pov

Mitch’s tired eyes looked at me when I entered the car.

“I told you, you didn’t have to come.” I grumble.

All he had to do was drop off the car here earlier and I could do what I have to do without involving him.

But he refused and wanted to tag along.

“I couldn’t let you go on your own sir.” He said while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

I didn’t want him to tag along just incase things go south. But I knew he’d still end up following me if I told him no.

“So where are we going sir?” He asked while peering at me through the rearview mirror.

“I’m waiting for a text back from the private investigator.” I uttered while. keeping the conversation open.

I texted him again. After a couple of minutes passed by it showed two blue check marks.

He got the message. I’m just confused on why he had yet to respond.

Ten minutes later it finally showed that he was typing.

Ping.

Private investigator: Meet me here.

He then sent me his location.

Telling Mitch the location, we set on the road.

Thirty minutes later and we were pulling up to the location. I looked down at my phone, texted the investigator back but didn’t get a response.

“Something is off.” I said as I looked around the dead street.

The only car up ahead is a black jeep that’s parked in the middle of the road.

It’s strange.

Mitch looks at me through the rearview mirror.

“Do you think something must’ve happened sir? Perhaps that’s why….

I looked back down at my phone. It shows that the last message I sent has been received. Yet there are no blue ticks this time.

definitely

gut told me

dialed the investigators number. It rang

“Mitch-

Mitch to turn back around when a bloody hand from

What the bloody fuck?.

“Sir-

looked at me with

on my

I wasn’t sure if the coast

not.

well be hiding somewhere and waiting for me

out.

bloody hand waved up and down, as if

to shit his

I think we should call

a loud groan that came from the clearly injured person who opened the door and fell down with a thud on the

I hissed as I opened the

my private investigator

his chest as he grunts

jumped out of the car and rushed

reason he was in

have caught on to

I kneeled beside him and searched

the chest.

911 Mitch!” I yelled at Mitch who was visibly shaken about the current

out blood.

to focus on your breathing instead.” I

hands to

was bleeding profusely, alarming

all I

Christopher’s pov

been tailing you for a few hours now Chris.” Lillian said in my ear

I stiffen.

asked, shifting my eyes

were today. I’ve marked the number plate and it’s the same. Someone sent someone to spy on

gritted, tightening my

it obvious.” She whispered and pulled

whispered. “Be careful. I think it’s Aiden who sent