Wolf
We got back to her house and I parked my bike out front. The yard is trashed, and I can only assume that, by the looks of the outside of the house, the inside is no better. Jeff had little, to no respect for her. She really was blind to his actions because she wanted a future with kids and the white picket fence. I took one look at the man, and I knew that he was strung out. I could see the way he looked at Hazel, like she was a meal ticket for him. He is a narcissist and that is exactly why I told her I would come along to help her out with this. If I was a betting man, I would guess he’s in the house right now, waiting and biding his time till she came. I bet he stayed up all night high off of the s**t he’s been doing and coming up with the perfect words to say to her that would re
