Shadows In Durango
Chapter 84-1
Sofin’s POV
sense that he
“Why are we going out this way?” I question gently, not wanting to send Vincent over the edge since I could already sense was overwhelmed.
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“It’s safer.” He all but states, opening
g the fire pit door to find a waiting car and
ten large guys.
I shrink back slightly at the sight of them, not deeming them to be the friendly looking type, as they move swiftly to take our bags out to the car.
I feel Vincent’s hand reach the small of my back, gaining my attention as I look up at him to find his eyes scanning our surroundings.
What has gotten him so paranoid?! I wonder what was in that damn envelope…
Seconds later when the men finish up, he hurries me out and into the car, as both men slam the doors and climb in the front before starting to drive off in to the night–wasting no time at all.
I was thankful to be going back to Durango, finding comfort there in Vincent’s home with the familiar presence of Emma and Daryl.
suddenly felt guilty, having not bothered to text Daryl at all since the incident between the two boys the other day – finding him to be fully at fault for it all this time around.
I was slightly disappointed that he hadn’t bothered to text me once ther since then, unsure of why he would have any reason to be pissed off with me since he was the one who had lashed out.
But I knew that he was annoyed about me deciding to travel with Vincent and looking back at things now, maybe he was right all along, although it still wasn’t Vincent’s fault.
“You good?” I turn to find Vincent’s concerned eyes as I nod stify and eye the pair in the front.
As if he could feel my tension, he reaches over and takes my hand in his a gesture in which I was thankful for since it helped to make me feel a whole lot safer.
We remained in a thick silence the rest of the drive, arriving at the airport with the car passin towards the waiting jet that had brought us here only days before in matter of minutes.
through security and taking us
I climb out when the car s stops, with Vincent speaking in hushed tones to the men who make a move to collect our bags for us
shortly after.
on appearance alone but I couldn’t help but feel nervous and unsure of everyone after what
I felt bad for judging them both based on ap had happened earlier at the 200
I quickly realised that people would pretty much do anything for money, even if it meant dragging me back to my hellish fr without even knowing the half of it!
I follow Vincent up the steps of the jet, as the staff onboard make a move to fix things in preparation for us flying.
I immediately find a recliner seat and sink down into it, chewing my lip in thought as my body aches against the leather fabric.
Vincent moves to join me, taking the seat beside me. His presence as comforting, but the tension still lingered heavily in the air.
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Chapter 24-1
fuging my mood, but I didn’t want to add to his stress. I glanced out of the window instead, watching bustle around as they prepared for takeoff,
You re quiet, What’s on your mind?
right time to bring up everything that was bothering me. The incident at the 200, Daryl’s silence.
calm. all swirled around in my head like a storm I couldn’t yet
His guilt was palpable, and it made me instantly soften.
“It’s not your fault, none of this is, I just… don’t understand why my father is still so desperate e to find me. And whoever left that envelope… what did they want? What was inside?” I find myself wondering, hoping that he would just tell me instead of keeping it a
Vincent’s jaw tightened, and I could tell he was debating how much to tell me
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