Chapter 8
Bane's voice took me out of the trance I was in. It was like a splash of cold water breaking me out of my stupor.
What am I even doing out?
It's forbidden.
Old John would kill me if he finds out I'm out of the house in this ungodly hour.
I turned expecting to see an angry faced Bane only to feel a sudden disappointment fill me at the fact that Bane was no where to be found.
I swear I heard his voice behind me.
He was there I'm sure he was.
I stood there dumbstruck staring at nothing in particular.
I need Bane.
My body kept telling me that I needed him. If I didn't find him now I wouldn't find peace for the night.
I was out the yard and towards an empty streets faster than the snap of Samantha Harries' perfectly manures fingers.
I needed to get away from the ye
