I want to cry and roll into a ball and never see the light of day again. How do people even deal with this on a regular basis? How did Halie even... I pause thinking back on all the erratic things she did concerning Sam. It all made sense now. I thought she was over reacting but men are all shitty mother truckers.
Too bad I can't kick either of their asses.
I should just call his parents and tell them where to find him. Better yet, call Rider. But then I would be taking away his choice to not want to be found.
Ugh, I punched my bed in frustration. Why should I care? That's Kate's job now.
My door flies open seconds later, my best friend standing there, hair frazzled and looking wild.
"Halie? "
She slams the door shut as if it needed anymore slamming, standing behind it, keeping guard.
"Halie, what the hell are you doing here? "
Halie proceeds to glance around our room, her eyes landing on me as if I had appeared from thin air.
"I'm escaping Silver Moon." She explains her voice l