C100 Bury the Past

JAMES

As soon as Ronan opened the door, I brushed past him, my eyes searching frantically for Destiny. Relief flooded through my bones when I saw her sitting on his couch. Her body was as tense as a coiled spring and her face etched with worry.

“Why aren’t you at home? I was worried sick.” I blurted out, my words filled with frustration. The silence was deafening