Scar
When I pulled into her parent's driveway, they rushed outside to greet her. They honestly could care less if I was there or not, which I didn't mind. There was no way that they could get me to leave her side, even if they tried. My only concern now was that something was bothering Constance, and it didn't have anything to do with the underground. Whatever it was, it ran deeper than that. I knew her well enough to know that.
Constance looked back over her shoulder at me, which is when her father noticed me as well. He walked over to me and pushed my shoulders back, so I landed against his car with a nice hard thud. Bastard.
"Daddy!" Constance snapped at her father, making him take a step from me. "That's enough. Diego will most likely be heading this way, so we all need to take a de
