Chapter 21 Then Die
- Willow
- Tears are pouring down my face nonstop, but I can't seem to tear my eyes away from my father's, who has a stone-cold expression. He's sending me away like I'm a problem he needs gone without having to dirty his hands, except he would if need be.
- "Father, y—you can't possibly be serious about this." I stutter in a breathless tone, my tear-filled gaze locked on his.