Alarick

I had asked Molly through our mind link to look forward to my beta dropping off my mate in my room. She was eager to see her, but she didn't expect the state she was in. I haven't seen her myself, but I think it's bad. Molly keeps crying, mind-linking me every time she sees a new bruise on her.

Meanwhile, I'm stuck walking to these dickheads. We pass by a nice-looking home, with flowers and a picket fence, and a cherry blossom on each corner of the front porch. It was rather pleasing to the eye. It was a very nice looking charming home if I may add....