Tomorrow Evening

Theresa POV

My anxiety increased when Marcus didn’t return the next night either.

I looked at Ben. “Did Marcus tell you as to where he was going specifically?”

“Nope!” Ben replied. He glanced at Stella who was sleeping.

She had woken up during the day. Ben had pampered her to the hilt. But the girl was too fragile to walk and fend for herself. What kind of abuse she must have gone through? It sent