At her wits end

Barbara received a call in the car, and they had to drop her on the way where another vehicle was waiting to pick her up. Willow did not need anyone to tell her that Marshall was the one who called her. Willow had to go with Abigail.

All the way down to where the party would be held, Willow's stomach was tight with anxiety and no matter how much she tried not to think about what might happen today at the party when Harrison saw her, her mind kept conjuring up different mad scenes. Each of them was worse than the last.

She knew damn well that Harrison was going to blow hot when he saw her, but she did not care, or she did and was just trying to convince herself otherwise.

Willow had told Abigail and Barbara that she would snatch Marshall, she would have to start working on that from today at the party. She could not waste any more time.

One of Willow's sweaty hands strayed from her lap where she had them clasped together to the mating mark on her neck. She would have to reject Harr