The grass beneath my feet was the only thing keeping me grounded. I had kicked off my ballet-style pumps as we sat down upon one of the garden swings within the beautiful packhouse gardens. Niko’s words were echoing within my mind. It felt like they were ping-ponging off the walls of my skull. Payments for the levels of my betrayals...
Did Brayden have no shame? No morals? That was truly sickening. Not only was he offering this payment for if I was to betray him in these ways, but he also needed some form of evidence. I did not even want to think about what.
Niko had spoken, and having seen the paling of my skin, and my mouth falling open in shock, he had fallen silent. He had not spoken since. He sat in silence. His eyes focused upon the floor. ‘Probably guilty. Sick fucker.’ Sable s
