Ryder POV
I have been tossing and turning all night, every time I tried to sleep, I kept seeing Tara look at me with those pleading eyes that were so full of pain and fear. Why can’t I stop thinking about her? Why am I so angry that Kai was abusing her? And why did I send my men to kill the Watson’s sooner than I planned.
I sat up straight on my bed and ran my fingers through my jet black hair, I shouldn’t have brought Tara here maybe if i hadn’t, it would have been easier to do what needed to be done.
Where are these emotions and feelings coming from, why do i feel like protecting her when I’m the one who is supposed to end her life.
I sighed and stood up. I left my room and started making my way to the bar, it was past midnight and I know my men have successfully accomplished their
