CONTROL

SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW. I tossed for the tenth time in Lucien’s bed, while clutching his hoodie to my chest. Ever since my boyfriend had sped off on his Harley, I’d tried not to overthink or spiral down the deep hole of fear. I tried my best to believe he was okay….that Killian would not get a one-up on him, and cause him harm. I hated that I couldn’t put a call through to him. I was too scared that if I did, it would distract him and ultimately cause Lucien harm. Dread settled in my bones as I inhaled his scent in a bid to comfort myself. I didn’t know what this building was, but I trusted that it was a safe space since my boyfriend was in it a couple of hours ago. The night sky felt like there was a wolf birthing, as the full moon hung in the sky. The thunder raged against the black canvas, startling me to sit up in bed. I shuddered, a shiver coursing through me as I peeled off the sheets. Slipping my feet into the soft pink bunny slippers I’d found, I made my way out of the room. Th