Jace
I stood staring at nothing. My phone rang, but I didn’t want to answer. All I could think about was her. Celeste. How could she treat me like that?
I clenched my fist and screamed until my throat burned. She had humiliated me. Made me feel like worthless trash. The phone kept ringing and ringing until I finally gave in.
“What,” I yelled without checking the caller ID.
“Is that how you talk to your father?” he barked.
“Dad.” I let out a breath. He was part of the reason I felt this way. If only he hadn’t married her mother. If only he had listened to me.
“Where are you?” he demanded.
“Home,” I said, running my hand through my hair.
“Come pick us up at the airport. Now.”
I froze. He hadn’t even told me he was coming back.
“Dad—”
“Come now.”
He hung up before I could say anyt
