Chapter 38

I ran down the hall, laughing as Samuel tried wrapping me in his sweaty shirt. He wasn't kidding when he said I would pay for calling him smelly, but I'm not surprised. He finally caught me and laughed, planting a kiss on my cheek. I shrieked when he threw his sweaty shirt on my head. I quickly threw it off and playfully glared at him, but ended up smiling at his goofy grin. I sighed and leaned against him, wrapping my arms around him. "So, you found him?" I asked quietly. He kissed the top of my head, "Yes, your father listened to him today. He's planning on attacking sometime this month and was freaking out about my mom escaping." "Are you still pissed at her?" He sighed in defeat, "I don't know...I'm going to talk to her though." "How is she and Vincent?" "Good, he was a little angry and betrayed, but apparently she has a reasonable excuse. They're both out cold on the couch downstairs." I smirked, "I have to see this."