She found herself outside of Franks'. It wasn't that Charlotte necessarily wanted a drink. She just wanted to get out of the manor (like she so often did) and the idea of being alone with her thoughts was not particularly appealing, and Franks' was one of the few options left in town, and having a tequila sunrise wasn't necessarily unappealing. Except that as she stared at the bar, she remembered the last time she had been there, with Ian and Isaiah and...No, she couldn't. She turned away, colliding straight into someone. "Sorry," she managed to get out. "I didn't see...Sorry." @havensdalestarters
Damn. Jake had to stop running into her like this, it was like he was glutton for punishment at this point. A small smile tugged at his lips as she spoke but it quickly faded. Why did she look so lost? Jake's eyes were full of concern and he hated that he couldn't just get them back. His pack, his family. Charlotte, Katie, Taylor... They should be together. John would have been able to do it, he would be able to save them. "You don't have to say you're sorry. See? Not a scratch on me."
















