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The next day I go back to the place that I saw Addy. Looking around, I try to see what might help me in tracking her down. I live in a small town, so it’s not like there are massive billboards or anything to help me, but I know that there has to be something. That’s when I notice the traffic camera mounted on the light at the corner.“Bingo!” I say to myself, smiling. This is just what I need. I can access the traffic cam and get the license plate off the car she was driving. Then I can know for sure if it was her or not.I walk around town for a little while to see if maybe I will run into her again before heading back home. I also want to see if there is anything that would give me some clue as to why she was here in the first place. I know that what I’m trying to do might seem crazy to some, but if Addy was here and she was hurt, I will move heaven and earth to make sure she is safe and okay. I need to do this with every fiber of my being.Once I’m home, I fire up my computer and se

The war is still undecided on which one is winning, but all I know is that Addy, or Rachel, is insisting that she is fine and that I don’t need to worry.WRONG!How can I not worry? Even if Rachel is not Addy, and I know that she is, some asshole ex-husband is beating and stalking her and the police are helpless to do anything about it. Not cool. There is no way that I would let anyone like that hurt anybody that I love, and that especially goes for Addison. We may not be together anymore, but that does not mean that I don’t still deeply care about her.I’m in my truck and barely out of the parking lot when I dial Zane’s number.“Hello.” the big guy says.“What’s your location? I need to talk to you,” I say. There is no need for small talk; we are both people who like to get straight to the point. “Home, I’ll text you the address,” he says and hangs up. Not thirty seconds later my phone dings with his address. I plug it into my GPS and head out. Twenty minutes later, I pulled into a dr

LIAMTHOSE TWO SIMPLE WORDS send my brain into complete overdrive. “Addy! Addy, what’s wrong?” There is no answer, and I’m already up and moving. “Addison! Talk to me.” I know I’m yelling into the phone, but she is not answering. “Peanut, if you can hear me, I’m on my way. I have to hang up the phone to call for help, but I am on my way.”It almost kills me to hang up on her, but I need to call the police and get some help.“9-1-1 what is your emergency?”“I need police and an ambulance sent to 619 Cherry Lane Circle.” I’m practically yelling into the phone as I jump into the driver’s seat of my truck and start the engine.I give the 9-1-1 operator all the information that I have, which in reality is very little, and then drive like Satan himself is on my ass to get to Addison. There was a storm brewing earlier, and now it’s here with gusto. Winds and rain come pouring down, but I don’t care; Addy needs me, and I have to help. I have to.I feel like the drive takes forever, but in real

“I told the police that I believed it was him who hurt you, but they told me that they needed more evidence to link him to it. They said that they would contact him and talk to him, but without you specifically stating that it was him, they had nothing to go on.” I can see the muscles twitch in his jaw, and the way that his shoulders tense up when he speaks, indicate that he doesn’t like the answers he’s been given in all of this. “I’m sure he has some airtight lying alibis to say he was in New York the whole time, but mark my word, this is far from over, and I will make him pay.”I have no doubt that he will keep his word on this. I also have no doubt that what he said about Jared is also true. Jared has a lot of sleazy friends who will gladly lie to the police and anyone else, for that matter, for him. Money and power are a dangerous combination sometimes.“So how bad am I really?” I ask him. I don’t know why I need to know, but I just do.Liam looks at me with a mixture of both sadn

I walk downstairs to see him working in the kitchen cooking. From the smell of it, it’s a big pot of chicken soup. My favorite thing when I don’t feel good.“Hey there,” I say.“Hey. How was your nap?” he asks, turning off the burner and coming around to give me a hug.“It was just what I needed.”“Great. I have lunch almost done and then if you want we can head over to your place and pack what you need.”And there it is. I knew that he was going to insist that I stay here, but there really is no reason for me to. I have a perfectly good place to go and Jared is most likely long gone by now, so again I am fine. Time to tell him how things are going to go.I take a deep breath and then let it out. “Liam, thank you for all that you have done, but really I’ll be fine at my place. There is no reason for me to stay here.”“Absolutely not!” Liam says in a voice I have never heard come out of him. “There is no way in hell that I am allowing you to go back to that house alone. Not when Jared c