Chapter 58: Zane's POV
One thing I was never a fan of was parties.
The kind that involves gathering with people who gave fake pleasantries and smiles that never reached their eyes. Small talk that meant nothing. Laughter that sounded hollow.
And Sophia's parties? Those were the worst.
The only reason I was here was because Olive would be here. And because I wanted to enjoy the satisfaction of watching Cole think he was becoming part of the family.
Fuck, I'd enjoy welcoming him in with wide arms.
Right before I destroyed him.
"Is she here?"
I didn't turn to look at Walter, just kept my eyes on the crowd, hand clenched tight around my glass.
"You mean my daughter?" Walter's voice had that edge to it. "Do I look like her keeper or something?"
I turned to stare at him. Watched him ph
