Talon - A Warriors MC Romance
I stared at the shoe in my hand, the weight of it crushing me. My daughter’s shoe. She was here, and now she wasn’t. The silence was unbearable, but then Bones broke it, his voice low and urgent.
“Nash,” he said, crouching down next to a patch of disturbed earth. “Look.”
I moved closer, my eyes locking onto the ground. Three sets of footprints… boots, heavy and deliberate. And one smaller set, uneven, with one shoe missing. Scarlett.