BRYAN'S POV
My body was on fire.
I knew that getting whipped hurt but I never actually knew just how much it did. Until I lived it myself and I could swear that I would cry like a child if someone tried to drag me back to that place to be whipped again.
I gritted my teeth at the thought that my own father ordered this punishment upon me. That man felt nothing like the father I had known my entire life.
What happened to my father?
Angry tears exited my eyes as I continued to burn. I was not just burning from the pain of my injuries but from the sting of betrayal.
My father had betrayed me. He had hurt me. He had broken my heart and I was not sure I ever wanted to see him again.
I was not sure I wanted to see anyone else aside from my brothers and Daisy.
Speaking of Daisy, she sudden
