Index was once a small and close-knit community, but the town located on the western side of Washington state has grown in recent years beyond anyone's expectations. It is the ideal place for those who work in Seattle but can't afford the city's high real estate prices, and for others the natural beauty attracts them to the town. And Index truly is a beautiful place - surrounded by thick evergreen trees, tall mountains and glistening rivers and lakes. While weather is typically rainy with overcast skies even this does nothing to take away from the beauty of the town, and it is only highlighted further when the heavy snow graces the town and caps the mountains in winter. To many, Index would seem like a paradise. And yet lurking beneath this visual beauty there is more to this town than anyone might ever imagine...

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Vincent Sawyer Byrne | Wolf; Pack Master/Alpha

Posted on Thu Nov 12, 2015 10:37 pm

You! What the fuck do you think you're doing?! I didn't even close the door to my truck before rushing towards the front porch. ''Rent hasn't been paid-'' What do you mean the rent hasn't been paid? The fucker I talked to last Friday said everything was fine. You can't just sell someones shit because they miss one or two fucking payments! I sent you fucking assholes a check Monday, what the fuck did you do with it? My eyes drifted to the new car parked at the side of the house, Dippin' into money you shouldn't be? - ''Sir, get mad all you want, but my boss says that these belongings are technically-'' I ripped the paper out of her hand and tried to calm down enough to read and actually understand what was printed on it. I could tell she was irritated with me from the way she crossed her arms and huffed. Well fuck her, she could get huffy all she wanted. ''The contract Ms. Marx signed clearly stated-'' - Bullshit. Hey, guys- I yelled out, stepping past the woman and to the men who were hauling out a box. All of it goes back. Right now, exactly where you found it. I didn't even give a fuck, my eyes flashed a bright white and they immediately started carrying everything back in.

As for you- I didn't do shit like this anymore, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Ms. Marx gets another month.  So why don't you get in your fucking car and go ruin someone else's life today, alright? I immediately ripped up the paper right in front of her and tossed it's shredded remains to her feet. She's coming back. And when she is back, her shit is going to be exactly where she left it, and if there's even a fucking scratch on a cup it's gonna be your ass. You hear me? She's coming fucking back. I glared at the woman, and that was the last thing I said to her before immediately rushing towards the idiots carrying Peyton's belongings back inside. A breeze picked up, sending her art across the front fucking lawn. Are you fucking retarded?! Close the fucking lid! I yelled, rushing to pick up the scattered sheets.


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