"K-Katherine?" I stutter, coming to the realization that this woman did not know the tragic news of her daughter's passing.
"Where the hell is she? What have you done to her?!" she screeches.
Alex c***s his head to the side and steps forward threateningly.
Maneuvering my body in front of his I reply, "Mam, your daughter is not here. We have not done anything."
Alex places his arm around my waist and I lean back into him, resting my head on his chest. His warmth consumes me and I smile slightly at the small tingle that runs over the exposed strip of midriff that his hand brushes against.
"Do you think this is funny?" Katherine's mother screams.
"No, mam. I apologize, I was just calming my mate down before he did something that we both would regret." I apologize, stepping out of Alex's
