Derry’s POV.
Hawk guides me to his car and then lifts me into the passenger seat, he pulls the seatbelt over me and buckles it in.
“Don’t worry, I’ll drive slow. Tomorrow I’ll buy a car seat for the precious cargo,” he says before stroking the top of Oakley’s head with a smile. He closes my door and walks around to the driver's side. He gets in and turns up the heat before slowly driving forward. I sit there, frozen in fear and having no clue how I’m going to escape this time.
“You must be exhausted, you’ve had one hell of a night,” Hawk says as we pass the b&b.
“Where… where are you taking us?” I stammer out.
“Home,” he reaches over and strokes my leg. “Please don’t be afraid of me Derry. I know this is a lot, but everything will make sense soon. You’ve dealt with enough for one day
