Alpha Daryl
“It has to be right, you said yourself Ashley that you feel confused. If we are really friends, maybe you were reaching out for help in some weird way!”
“Okay?!”
A soft knock on the door makes us both jump and Tasha checks her watch, cursing that someone had turned up without letting her know. She pulls the door open and comes face to face with Daryl who is looking over Tasha’s shoulders at me.
“Let me guess, you have come for Ashley!”
He looks eerie under the streetlamp and nods his head.
“Ashley, it’s time to go, you should not be here!” his voice was filled with a possessiveness and Tasha stands aside to let him in, looking between the both of us.
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