Chapter 87: Theo

We rushed back to the packhouse. Nearly the entire police force was out searching for Amy. I didn’t expect it would be hard to find her. She likely didn’t think we suspected her yet. But I had something else to address first.

I made my way straight to my apartment. I paused at the door to push Kieran back again. He was pacing frantically in my head. I entered the apartment and found the living room and kitchen empty. I heard voices coming from down the hall and found Ayla with her mother and sister in our bed, deep in conversation. I cleared my throat to get their

attention.

“Can I borrow Kylee for a moment, please?” I asked tightly.

“Um, sure,” Kylee said tentatively. “I’ll be right back.”

Kylee left the room and I looked back at Ayla. I wanted to ask her how she was doing more than anything at that moment. But I didn’t think she was ready. The strange look she was giving me didn’t help to change that feeling. I couldn’t read its meaning, but I could see the oceans of pain in her eyes. I knew seeing me was hurting her. So, I left without another word.

Kylee was waiting in the living room for me.

“What did you…”

I grabbed her arm roughly and started hauling her towards the door, ignoring her protests, I dragged her down the hall to an empty room and threw her inside, closing the door behind me.

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“What the hell, Theo?”

the truth. And so help

expression. “Theo, what are you talking about? A

attempted assassination,” I

but I couldn’t bring myself to trust that with

earth would you believe I had anything to do with

little friend,

“What? I…”

for all the rumors that Ayla stole me from you. Whatever trouble she had caused has been due to some misguided, delusional’ devotion to you. So, you better figure out a d amn good way to

I have spent months trying to change that. And regardless of who I was before, I would NEVER wish that

else would

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know,” Kylee exclaimed. “I barely talk to her anymore. And when I do, I certainly don’t talk to her about Ayla. With the exception of telling her to back off and get over herself. You can check my emails and text messages for proof of

and not believe her. Even if she did have something to do with this, how could I break that to Ayla? She just got her family back. I couldn’t take that away from her

phone rang in my

“Yeah,” I answered gruffly.

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