(Jonathan’s POV)

Call it a nightmare but this must be my worst, I grabbed Laura by the arm, pulling her outside.

Pacing back and forth the front porch, I furrowed my brows trying to understand what was going on.

Why was she here? What does she want? What was she and Matthew up to? What has she told Claire?

“First of all, are you fucking crazy, haven't you done enough damage,” I said trying to calm the anger in my voice.

Laura smiled at me, walking closer she hugged me, leaving me too stunned to utter a word.

My eyes caught Claire as she stared at us from the window...