Chapter 44 Father And Son

• “Follow me,” Vic ordered.
• Liam didn’t argue. He just followed, his head buzzing with questions. His father had been acting strange lately, more restless, more paranoid and though Liam hated most of what Vic did, he still believed his father was the only shield standing between him and the chaos outside. If Vic fell, bad things would happen. Surely very bad things.
• Vic knew it too. He was trying his best not to lose the only son he had left in this world. He knew exactly how dangerous Kiera could be. She might flash a smile, act friendly, even charming, but underneath, she was poison—deadly as a black mamba. Her venom didn’t just kill; it destroyed everything it touched. And if she ever laid a hand on Liam, Vic knew he had killed her with his own bare hands.