Thirty-Eight
Liam
“There is nothing we can do, love. He won.” I didn’t have the strength to look up from where I was sitting on the couch in the flat I’d shared with Louis, my head in my hands. Everything inside me was still numb. It’d been just over half an hour since my father’s men had escorted us here and taken up guard outside the building. Nothing’d been said, but I figured they’d be staying there until Louis was dead.
Louis. A pang of raw pain made it through the numbness, but I viciously pressed it down. If I allowed myself to think his name, if I thought about what was going to happen, I’d never survive it. And I had to. For her.
“Bullshit!” Audrey hissed. She’d been pacing back and forth in the living room like a caged lioness since we’d gotten home. “There has to be somethin
