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

in my gut told

rang until it ended

“Mitch-

around when a bloody hand from that parked jeep pushes

What the bloody fuck?.

“Sir-

looked at me with widen alarmed

put my finger on my mouth to tell him to shush as

about but I wasn’t sure if

not.

well be hiding somewhere and

out.

and down, as

looked ready to shit his

think we should

person who opened the door and fell down with a thud on the

I hissed as

my private investigator

his chest as he grunts

of the car and rushed over to Tenney without

reason he was in

have caught on to

I grunted as I kneeled beside him and searched

shot or stabbed in the chest. Crimson painted his entire shirt. Luckily he wasn’t.dead

at Mitch who was visibly

coughs out

on your breathing instead.”

my hands to

bleeding profusely, alarming

fluttered close all I could yell was.

Christopher’s pov

tailing you for a few hours now Chris.” Lillian said in my ear when she hugged

I stiffen.

you know?” I asked, shifting my eyes to the

I’ve marked the number plate and it’s the same. Someone sent someone to spy on us.” She said, giggling to not

tightening my hold around

make it obvious.”

her hand to my face, she whispered. “Be careful. I think