Darren's POV.

"What!!!" She exclaimed, turning to face me.

"Why are you surprised?" I asked, my fingers stroking her back gently.

"Why did you go there? Pack issues?" She asked, turning to look at me.

"Yeah, pack issues." I muttered the reply, fingers now doing more than stroking, my bulge pressed against her ass cheek and I could see her blushed hard.

"Okay. So is there any clue about the recent killing tagged on me?." She asked, her eyes firmly on me.

"We're still looking, baby, the CCTV shows nothing and that's very surprising but we'll nab whoever is responsible for that cruel killing." I assured her.

I feel bad...