Shadows In Durango

Chapter 123

*****Vincent's POV*****

The silence in the car was killing me.

I kept my eyes locked on the road, gripping the steering wheel so hard that my knuckles pulsed around the leather.

The tension between us was thick, almost suffocating, and I figured that it wouldn't have been so severe since we had both spent some time apart...

But boy was I wrong!

I could feel her growing antsy beside me, fidgeting, probably lost in her own worried thoughts, and all I could think about was how badly I'd screwed this all up from start to finish.

I knew that I couldn't avoid this conversation any longer, but damn, I still wasn't as ready for it as I thought I would be.

Not even close.

There was a million things to say and to talk through, yet all I could give her right now was thickening silence...

She had every right to be angry, every right to hate me for how I had handled things. The way I'd kept her in the dark. The way I'd gone behind her back.

But what the hell was I supposed to do?

Did she expect me to just sit back and watch her get pulled into even more danger? Watch her father finally catch up with her? Watch her get hurt because of me?

I only thought I was helping...

I glanced over at her, just for a second, and saw the tension in her face, her hands twisting nervously in her lap below.

She was hurting like I was over this, probably more.

And I hated it.

was the one who'd put that very look on

silence anymore. I had to say

Anything.

to look at her. My eyes stayed glued to the road

I could feel her gaze burning into the side of my face. "What? I mean, how?" Her voice was shaking, and I could hear the confusion

"I don't blame you for what happened to Daryl. I'm angry, yeah, but not at you for

all, but I knew it probably seemed that way with how I had acted last night, but I was just

here, and yet why could I see the guilt all over her face as

almost like she couldn't stop herself, she whispered, "I feel that I'm responsible for all of this. If I hadn't come into your life

it, like she really believed she was a curse, or some kind of bad

her she was wrong, but I didn't. I had no right to snap at her, not after everything that she's already been through... that

you. But..." I hesitated, knowing what I was about to say wasn't going to be easy for her to hear. "What was to do with you, was not telling me sooner that you knew he was here, in town." I could feel her shift in the seat beside me, and I knew I'd hit

want to make her feel any worse, but I couldn't pretend like it didn't bother me. She should

wanted to

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pause, and when she finally spoke, her voice was so small, I almost didn't hear

admitted, her voice shaking with the weight of her guilt. "You seemed so stressed and on edge that at the time, I didn't want to selfishly add another problem on top of that... but what I didn't know was that your stress all linked back to contacting

were ones that hit me hard next, pausing any and all thoughts racing through my

I say to that?

after that, I was truly at a loss for words as I stared

emotions taking their toll now since this very

in to park and took a second to think... allowing my head

to start now. I'd run it over in my head a thousand times, thinking through all the things I would say when we found her, but now that we

this heavy talk

had chose to reach out to the one

had fucked up majorly, I knew that, but I was now fucking terrified of what

head, forcing myself to face her on this. She was staring out the window, tears glistening in

had already been hurt many times before, now hurting because of me, the one she had finally began to trust -

the situation like he did, and the whole arranged marriage thing wasn't mine or my fathers idea, it was all him - believe me!" I begin to spill out, hoping that I could provide enough context on how things had unravelled that

fact still remained - I should have discussed it with her from the very