Chapter 17 The Last Piece Of A Puzzle
- JACK
- I'm pacing my bedroom, glancing at my phone that is on my bed every few seconds as I wait for Willow's call.
- The look in her eyes when I dropped her off still haunts me; she was scared – that was clear. Somehow I've always known her parents wouldn't approve of me if they learnt of our relationship, but I don't give a fuck what they think of me as long as Willow would still have me.