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 strange

in my gut told me something was

the investigators number. It rang until it ended without him

“Mitch-

around when a bloody hand from that

What the bloody fuck?.

“Sir-

looked at me with widen

head and put my finger on my mouth to tell him to shush as I observe

one about but I wasn’t sure if the coast was

not.

somewhere and waiting for

out.

bloody hand waved up and down, as if signaling

ready to

I think we should call the

off by a loud groan that came from the clearly injured person who opened

I hissed as I

my private

his back, holding his chest as he grunts

I jumped out of the car and rushed over to

was the reason he was in

must have caught on to him

I kneeled beside him and searched his

or stabbed in the chest. Crimson painted his entire shirt. Luckily he

911 Mitch!” I yelled at Mitch who was

coughs out

speak. Try to focus on your breathing instead.” I uttered

hands

profusely,

fluttered close all

Christopher’s pov

hours now Chris.” Lillian said

I stiffen.

know?” I asked, shifting my

I’ve marked the number plate and it’s the same. Someone sent someone to spy on us.” She

gritted, tightening

right. Don’t make it obvious.”

hand to my face, she whispered. “Be careful. I think it’s Aiden who sent whoever it