(Declan POV)
Two weeks of hell.
Two weeks of knowing nothing.
Two weeks of worrying.
I remember the evening this whole drama started; Deacon had his date with Virginia.
He had been acting oddly since arriving home, but only after the date did we find out why.
*Flashback*
A commotion downstairs had my waking from my seat at my study desk in my room.
"But he's gone! He took off!" I know that voice.
Grabbing the paper that was sticking to my face, and throwing it to the floor, I took off downstairs; for some reason knowing this was serious.
I enter the living room to find a tearful Virginia facing my dad, Holden and mum who were all staring with shock.
"Why did he run? What happened?" Holden asks impatiently.
A chill takes over my body.. Deacon!!
"What's happened?" I whisper, kno
