Waite heard eager knocking on his parents’ front door. He opened it with caution as no one ever came for a friendly visit. He was shocked to see Mary standing in the foyer, steaming with rage. He attempted to greet her but she forced herself into the house, leaving him perplexed.
Before she could ask the first question, she glanced around the room, seeing family photos depicting Waite’s growth through the years. During this moment, Waite spoke first.
“How did you know where I live? I never told you.”
The question had not occurred to her. She honestly had no idea how she knew where his house was. “I just came h
The shuffling of feet on hot pavements signaled the end of the school day. Students rushed off in various directions with their chosen groups of friends and/or with their significant others. Like any other day, Mary headed for home.
Her thoughts returned to Matt and their lunch moment. Could he genuinely like her? What is it that Ian has against her so much? What will Waite do now? She couldn’t stand the thought of Waite hurting Matt again. She had to confront him about his violence, before it got out of hand.
Speaking of the devil…
“Hey! Hold on, you!” Waite was everywhere today. Why did he have to follow her home