Mysterious Caller

I fucking love the fact that my little doe called reinforcements to get that asshole out of her apartment. I would have loved it more if she hadn’t so I could get my hands around his throat and wring his neck. Maybe stab him a little too. Selene likes the carnage. I’m nowhere as artistic but I’m sure she could do something with it.

I told her that I was going to have fun tonight. That ‘live a little’ comment was definitely for me because I caught Harley yelling about ruining his life over an hour ago at the bar. He’s thoroughly plastered and now it’s going to be a family reunion and a confrontation all in one.

I swallow down the urge to storm in there and save her myself. My little doe doesn’t actually need saving. She never has. That doesn’t mean Harley isn’t on my list now that his hands have touched her pretty skin. He will die. Just not tonight.

Maybe.

No, no, I promised my sweet girl.

And I always keep my promises.