My father ran like the coward he was. Dillon and Nick took some of Brax's guards to my father's kingdom, but they were nowhere to be found. Something inside of me told me that this was far from over and my father would return. But I would be ready for him. I would get my revenge on him. I had no love for him; he was nothing more than a stranger who threatened the people that I loved.
Days passed, and the chill of those initial fears began to thaw. I found solace in Brax’s improving health. Although he hadn't completely healed from being brought back to life, he seemed stronger with each sunrise. Our bond had somehow been rebuilt, stronger and more unfaltering than before. We both knew this was the perfect time to have our wedding finally.
"This centrepiece or that one?" I asked, holding
