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For fuck sake.
I got up from the bed and pulled my t-shirt on, then started putting my trousers on.
Wait.
What am I doing?
I'm not running after her.
She's a grown ass woman.
She made a stupid decision to go out... I was just making her aware of it.
I laid back in bed and then had the urge to eat some of my food.
Ah fuck.
Where I had thrown it, it knocked over the coffee and it landed directly in the box.
What a waste.
Why did I get so angry with her?
I let out a long exhale, then pulled myself back out of bed.
I made my way to the office to see what was on the agenda.
We can't work right now after falling out like that, so maybe I can just do some planning.
I logged onto the laptop, and clicked on our case file.
Oh?
There's an update from Y/N two minutes ago.
'..Café and Bar owners wife mans the Café solo from 6am-10am and 2pm-6pm..'
'..Not many customers - sustainable income from the cafe? Or a potential decoy?.. Funds from somewhere else maybe?..'
'..Sunday nights for Men only..'
'..9am reoccurring meeting with two men who are suspected spikers at the bar..'
Did she find this out today?
Fucking hell.
I put my trainers on and made way for the door.
I walked around the cabin to see if she was there, but I couldn't see her at all.
She can't be that far if she's hooked up to the WIFI router.
Ah.
There she is.
I walked up to her, and she turned to look at me as I got closer.
She was sat against a tree stump, crossed legged with her jacket over her legs.
Her eyes were red.
She's obviously been crying.
I crouched on the floor next to her without saying a word, and I wrapped my arm around her.
She let out a shaky breath and rested her head into my chest.
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