Till Death Do us Part by Lym Cruz

Since my family and I were placed in witness protection, I always had a feeling that someone was watching me. That he was watching me. It was a tingling almost imperceptible sensation that constantly lurked as if my energy was being assaulted by someone else’s. Like how the magnetic field of the earth gets assaulted by cosmic rays from the sun.
In the pit of my stomach, I knew something awful was coming, just not what or when. These random thoughts tortured my mind, elevating primal fear, decreasing logic and self-control.
It felt as though I was going crazy, but I wasn’t. Because he was standing right in front of me.
Rowan had come for me…