Evan POV
"What the h.ell was that?" Arthur growls as we get into the car.
"That a.sshole tried to tell me I needed to keep a distance from Annie."
"And you thought getting into a fight with him, while my granddaughter was there was a good solution to that?"
"He p.issed me off. He acts like he's her keeper, like she can't have a mind of her own."
"Evan, I'm grateful for what you did, for finding Annie and bringing her back to me. For offering to help find these f.uckers that took her, but maybe he's right."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Evan, we both know what my granddaughter went through. Or I suppose I should say she told us what she went through, but that doesn't mean we truly know. I can't imagine the horrors that she was forced to endure, but Brandon knows better than we do
