As soon as Valencia climbed into the car, she texted Ty to let him know she would be staying at her mother’s house for the night and that Alaric was still with his mom. But left out the part about meeting Maximus. “I really didn’t know he was going to be there,” Griffin said from the driver’s seat, guilt thick in his voice.
“It’s fine,” Valencia replied, though her hands trembled with the aftershocks of fear and adrenaline. She clenched her fists, willing herself to calm down. “There’s more I need to tell you, Valen,” her brother added gently, a deep sadness in his voice.
Valencia shook her head. “Please . . . I just need a little time before you tell me anything else.” Griffin nodded, remorse in his eyes. “I understand. I’m really sorry, Valen.” She waved him off, trying, unsuccessful
