Chapter 130 Lachlan

Pain. Anger. Agony. Fury. Confusion. Hurt. Questions. Uncertainty. My head was filled with so many things it became overwhelming. I wanted to scream. In fact I think I may have screamed. I don’t recall getting back to the car. Nor do I remember the drive back to pack. I know Marcus had told me he was taking me home. That enough was enough and that I needed my pack. That isolating myself was not helping. I did not agree, but he was not listening. Marcus decided he was taking charge and I was having little say in the matter.