Tabitha's POV

I was waiting outside the house, ignoring the cold wind that was covering my body. The sky was getting some color, a sign the sun is about to shine. Donovan left last night, but he didn't return as he promised. I started to get worried and thought some bad thoughts.

I rubbed my hands to my shoulder, keeping myself warm. I was hoping that Donovan was okay because I have no news from him, and I'm still waiting in front of the house. I couldn't stop myself from thinking, but ...