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Chapter 20 - Wyatt Hayes

Wyatt POV

Sending Blake the photo was supposed to make her stay inside her house, safe. It was supposed to get her to understand that I was looking after her. That I need her safe and not going around unprotected. The way she looked at the camera and showed me her middle finger made me slam my fists against the wall and grab my things to go look for her.

I am now driving like a lunatic on my way to her. Why does he have to be so stubborn? Doesn’t the fact someone entered her house and killed someone while she was asleep scared her? They are after her, after all. “Fucking move,” I shout inside my car as I slam my hands against the horn. The cab driver in front of me places his arm out of the window, flipping me off and all I want to do it break his hand.

What the fuck is going on that makes people think it’s okay to show me the finger? Do they have a fucking death wish? I look at the mirrors and then I decide I am not waiting anymore. I pr

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