In His Despair

CHAPTER 111

SAYGE'S POV

"What the fuck do you mean you cannot find her?!" I snarled at the police officers standing in my living room.

My grandma tapped me on my knee, a silent gesture to calm me down. Calm? Christ, it had been three weeks. Three weeks of this gnawing, gut-wrenching void

Three weeks...

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