Chapter 67 War
- Ryan’s Pov(The past)
- This was the height of it. How could Rhys stoop so low as to kill our father? We grew up without a mother, and now we were without a father too.
- The weight of it settled over me like a boulder crushing my chest, but I had no time to grieve. My father’s body was still on the floor, his lifeless eyes staring at nothing, and my hands trembled as I forced myself to turn away.