Alex was in a mood. After blowing out at his staff, firing Grey and making all of them feel a fraction of the guilt and anger he was, Alex searched the house everywhere for her. Only she could came the rage and tame the beast. All he wanted was her. To breathe her in, lie next to her and fuck-He was feeling violent and frustratingly angry. It wasn't a good combination and didn't bode well for the next person he met. But couldn't find her anywhere.
Where the fuck was she?
While he took a little detour to check in on Luke and returned some important mails and calls at work in order to distract him from his current state. But since that didn't seem to work, he was ready to talk to Cat about everything...about them...since now most of their lies and secrets lay bared between them.
It just remained to be seen whether they chose to uncover the truth or would the guilt and fear of past mistakes be too much to deal with?
