Hallick’s POV
I drop heavily onto the tiny twin bed, my head falling into my palms as I grip at my hair, tugging it painfully.
I hurt her, I f.ucking hurt her! I didn’t mean to but I did! I’m no better than her damn husband, hurting her when all she was trying to do was help me. I’m not safe to be around, f.uck I was concerned when Ratchet first asked me to come work for Cadell Security, but I did it because he asked.
I had one damn rule, don’t let me lead or work alone, I know what I am and I didn’t want my s.hit to drag down a job. Yet here I am, doing exactly what I swore I wouldn’t do and now my charge has paid the price.
I look over at my duffle bag that still sits in the corner of the room, clothes spilling out of it. Even after a week, I haven’t put anything in drawers, story of ……
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