Kara
Fuck. Everything hurts.
I groan out the pain before I even tried to open my eyes. The sound of machines took in on where I was.
I'm not dead.
Blinked hard. I feel someone. I turn my head, squeezing the hand.
"Thank god you're awake. Vick slipped through my fingers but I was about to head out and get him after what he did."
I licked my lips to speak but he scooted closer, telling me no.
"I was protecting you, Kara. I didn't agree with his Boss's bullshit in hate." Declan wanted to make some claim.
Yes, at the first heard of it, I felt hurt and betrayed he took aside an enemy. But I've never trusted Vick. Even Father knew. Hearing Vick talk and Declan's eyes said it all.
I knew the truth even if it hurt.
Swallowing was hard but I told him the truth. "I got Vick. He's dead.
