Liam
I stared after Neffi, tempted to follow her, but decided against it, “I should have told her sooner,” I said, dryly.
“Yay, too bad I didn’t think of that. Oh wait,” Dom said. I just shook my head, then walked back into the house. “What?” I heard him ask.
“Read the room,” I heard Lara say as we entered our father’s den. He was sitting on his couch with our mother talking about something that I deemed unimportant. However, the moment I entered, they stopped talking and my mother hugged me while my father just smiled.
“Are you OK? I heard you were shot,” she said, looking from my face to the white gauge that hid my wound.
“I’m fine mother,” I lied. It was my first time getting shot, and I hoped it was my last because it hurt like hell; however, Neffi was in danger and, without th
