Kael’s POV
“What the f**k are you talking about?!” I snarled, shoving myself off the table so hard the chair scraped loudly against the floor.
Lisa didn’t flinch.
“I know the history between both of you,” she said calmly, folding her arms. “You don’t need to forgive him. Let’s just work together…”
“I hate Desmond just as much as I hate his brother,” I cut in sharply. “And I’m not working with him. I made a vow, the next time I come face to face with Desmond, I’ll kill him.”
My chest burned as I stepped closer. “He murdered my f*****g mother. And you made an arrangement with him without even talking to me first?”
Lisa rose slowly, her movements deliberate. “Because it’s the right thing to do,” she said. “He hates Damien as much as you do, maybe even more. We have the same enemy. Strik
