Chapter 94. I Suppose You Can Pretend You're Married

They walked in silence back to the horse. The streets were deserted and quiet, she imaged everyone was already asleep and warm in their own beds. Safe and cozy, how she longed for that instead of being here. He said nothing as he lifted her on the horse and got on himself. She knew a hurricane was brewing in his mind and she couldn't help but wonder if he had a new suspicion about Enzo.

They rode back hard and fast, even with the growing wind. Part of Doris worried a storm was coming, but William acted like one was already here. He didn't stop once until they reached it back to the camp in record time. Her mind briefly wondered if Patrick had already disposed of the body and was on his way back too.

He steered the horse into the stables and slid off before he helped her off. He barely looked at her, only turned and made his way out into the snow.

And right towards Enzo's cabin.

Doris quickly followed even though she knew she could never stop a fight between