Chapter 89

He looked around in a slight panic for something he could possibly use to free him, aware that he was running out of time.

Without thinking, he wrapped a hand around the cuff and tugged harshly, he didn’t run the risk of hurting Leon because of the furry material lining the interior of the cuffs.

He clearly didn’t think it through because a couple moments later, there was a gash in his palm but the cuff had broken, Leon’s arm falling to the bed.

Ethan made his way back to his cottage after getting all that he needed, he went past a couple trees hiding his cottage from the rest of the town before he saw it.

“Fuck shit!” He yelled out a curse, dropping the bags of groceries he had been carrying, tearing out into a dead run.

He should have been more cautious, he shouldn’t have left Leon alone. How the fuck did they even find them?

His heart thumped painfully when he got to the door and saw it broken in, heading straight for the bedroom.