Alexander
Fuck!
I knew the second I reached out to touch her face… I just f****d up. I already had a conversation with Tate about what happened. Her father trusted someone to guard her, protect her and betrayed him. He almost got away with it, too. I would’ve loved to be the one who put an end to the dirty old man. It nearly broke her brother when he seen what he did to his sister. All the cuts and bruises he put on her tore him in half.
But what he didn’t know, she had scars deeper than the cuts… ones that I only knew about.
If she hadn’t had come to the club half f****d-up and spilled the confession, I would’ve never known. That was a secret I’ve been keeping buried deep inside. She didn’t remember and I wasn’t about to tell her. Not when I’m so close to trapping the feral kitten.
