Dean, Issac and I all leave my dads office a few hours after he sent everybody away. I rub my hands together, so ready to see Grace.
We felt her the whole time. We knew when she was starting to feel tipsy and forgetting about what her mother did to her.
It was pretty fucked up. You don’t see your kid for fifteen years and then you can’t even stay when she asks you to. I get she has anxiety about what happened to Grace but fuck I don’t blame Grace for being upset.
I nearly laugh at the emotions rushing through the bond. She’s so giddy and all over the place. Looking at my brothers seeing the smirks on their faces, telling me they feel the same way. My mind focuses on her feeling hungry though.
It’s been my mission to get that girl to eat since I met her. And ever since she was taken, she hasn’t been eating as well as she had been.
I feel pain radiate through the bond, and start running, my brothers close behind. The scene we run into is something else though.
Sarah and Olivia, wasted,
