Wanda
It was already evening. I was sitting on the large terrace and watched the sunset. It was beautiful, I could see the river in the distance, glistening in the light of the setting sun.
Gideon had been gone for 4 day now. He had said it could take up to four days. Pat had spoken to him on the phone today, no idea what about, so I knew he was still alive.
I had wondered today what would have happened to me if Gideon had died on this job.
Would Pat have let me go? Or would he have killed me too? Would I have felt it if Gideon had died? After all, he was my mate.
I had been restless all day today. I didn't know why, but I was constantly on the move, I couldn't sit still and I couldn't concentrate on anything for more than an hour at a time.
On top of that, I missed the s*x and was
