Derek had been sure he could get Amelia into the car he stole. But after she pepper sprayed him, he’d had to deviate after washing it out. Feeling his eyes were still burning, he had used whiskey to numb his pain and drove around trying to find her. But he knew in the end that she was with her old fart.
So, he found out where Daniel Wynter was rumored to live. And he waited, and waited, and waited, until he saw Amelia coming out with the asshole. Walking with their arms linked, if Derek wasn’t a hater, he could admit they were cute and fit each other well.
Amelia was effortlessly beautiful, and Daniel while older still was handsome with an edge. But watching them turned his stomach and he followed behind them discreetly. Not that they noticed since they seemed to be in their own litt
