TEGAN'S P.O.V
When we settled in my father looked as if he would rather die, taking this secret to the grave than to tell us.
Darion stood up from his chair after some time had passed and our father still hadn't touched the pen. He grabbed our father's left hand, pulling the middle finger backward.
"Start writing, or I start breaking!" He screamed.
It was a little unsettling watching how angry Darion was. Was he afraid that his position could be at stake? I know that I did worse by removing our father's tongue but the difference between us was that he and Darion had always been close. At least that's what I thought up until I found Darion f*****g his chosen mate, Jessie.
You could see the fear lingering in his eyes as Darion slowly bent his finger back even further.
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