Nate’s POV
“You’re lying.” I gritted through my teeth as I peered down at the fae hostage. His droopy eyes widened as anger took over my aura.
How dare he use such a disgusting tactic in attempt to spare his life. I should kill him just for that alone. I should tear him limb from limb and make him pay for daring to mention my brother.
My brother was dead. There were no two ways about it. I remember seeing his lifeless body by my side as I returned to consciousness. I remember balling my eyes out as I furiously shook him, shouting for him to wake up. I remember the paramedics on the scene declaring him dead. I remember that day like it was yesterday. The day my family fell apart. From that day on, I roamed around lifeless and merciless, intent on causing destruction. Of course, only unti
