The lightning strike jolts his senses alive, only to fry them to death the next second.
He has never felt pain like this before. It burns and tears his flesh as it cruises through his veins. 91 more words
4 missed calls.
11 unanswered texts.
Cursing under his breath, he tossed his phone across the foyer, startling Monty just as much as he had when he burst through the doorway a moment before, but God, the cell was useless to him silent, useless when the one place he desperately needed to be he was banned from, when the one voice he needed to hear wouldn’t say a word in response, wouldn’t answer a damn text. 320 more words