Anne
When Rooster and Jax left, it took everything in me not to break down yet again in tears. To distract myself, I went to work on cleaning our already clean apartment. Unfortunately, that only lasted for so long, and the later it got, the harder it was for me not to break down. The poor guy Rooster and Jax left with me did pretty well. I have to give him that. At first, I wasn't sure what to think of the guy. He went by the name Brute, and I was sure I knew why. He looked mean as hell, and I wasn't so sure about being alone with him. He was a big guy, built like a linebacker. If he wanted to do anything not so nice, I stood zero chance. It didn't help that the whole time I cleaned like a crazy woman, he didn't say anything. Every now and then, he would move to a different location in t
