Find Them

♤Adrian♤

I got on my bike and drove into the night. The last time I’d used the bike was when Axel told me Derrick was at the club. I hadn’t ridden it since.

This time, I was riding with no destination, just to feel the night air and clear my head. There was too much to process.

She would’ve signed the papers by the time I got home, but that didn’t mean I’d sign them.

It was better to let her think the divorce was happening, go ahead with the public announcement, and then come clean to Aaron.

Yeah. That had to happen. Aaron was going to help me with Gary. I needed it done clean—no mistakes, no slip-ups. Just enough to put Gary away for the rest of his miserable life.

I wasn’t getting that promotion. That much was clear. Aaron would lose it, but maybe—hopefully—he’d understand.

I pulled off the road and parked on a deserted stretch. The night was silent and the only source of light came from the city in the distance.

I dismounted and stood there, hands shoved deep into my pock