Tris's POV
I lay there out of breath, my small body on top of Tobias's. I love the way he looks aftee we make love, flushed cheeks and heavy breathing.
"Was that a knock on the door?" I ask him. A loud sound comes again. He gets up and throws on his sweats. He comes bavk on a little later looking pale. He gives me a paper. The last time me handed me a piece of paper, it said that Marcus had Thana.
I'd watch my back of I were you. Marcus might be dead, but I'm not. Look at the pictures. -from unanimous.
I sit down on the bed and look at the picture. Thana and my parents. Hell no. My parents are one thing, but when you bring her into this you're a dead man or women.
"I want to go home. We can finish this later. Right now, I just need to be with Thana," I say. Tobias takes the papers out of my hands and nods.
"We'll leave as soon as possible, Luv" he says. Even when he's extremely stressed, he sounds at ease.
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Everyday Love (book 3 of the Angel With a Shotgun Series)
FanfictieThis is the the theird installment to my fanfic series of Angel With a Shotgun. Tobias and Tris have a daughter named Thana who is three years old. The day Tris came home from visiting her family for three weeks, Thana came out of Tobias and Tris's...
