Nikolai
Darkness surrounded me as I held Lydia. It was going to be a while before I would have her in my arms again. I hated the fact I was going to have to leave her in someone else’s care. It should’ve been me protecting her, not one of my men. I was the key to making sure this plan followed through.
Connor and my father needed to die.
End of f*****g story.
I untangled our bodies and slipped out of bed careful not to wake her. Covering her with the duvet, I kissed her lips with an ache in my chest. I let out a breath as I pulled the letter I’d written her from my pocket. She had to know exactly what taking out my father entailed. What kind of things I would have to do in order to keep her safe.
I might possibly have to become more twisted than my father and Connor put together.
