EJ
"Edward," he reached out and held onto my wrist as I passed him on my way to the bathroom. "Don't be upset. I'm sorry. I'm just stressed."
"Whatever," I pulled my wrist away from him then went into the bathroom. I shut the door behind me before I leaned against it trying to catch my breath.
I did not know what had gotten into me to suddenly be such a jerk. Not that I was because Connor was multiplied by ten. I just hated that he always seemed to switch when we were around the team. We were alone in our room. He was allowed to be more open to me if he wanted too.
With a sigh I took off my boxers and jumped in the shower. Maybe once I had cooled off I could try to apologize. Sometimes I could come off as being too strong and Connor did have a life outside of me. I didn't own him.
When I was done I was surprised to find the bedroom was empty. He had taken his phone and wallet with him which meant he was gone.
My heart sank.
