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Kaya’s POV.
“She doesn’t look like she had a good morning, Kade.” Kyle speaks as he shifts his attention to me.
“No, I didn’t.” My voice is a whisper, but it holds as much power as I’d like. I’m pained, and seeing these bastards and these cowards before me in a delightful mood makes me realize how really unfair this world is.
How unfair destiny is.
“She speaks.” Kade speaks, and he sits down, his back leaning against the chair.
“She’s angry.” It would have been surprising that Kieran throws Kade an awful gaze, but not in this situation of mine.
“Why am I here?” I ask before a smirk lands on my face. I’m hopeless, and I’ve reached a state where there is really nothing else to lose. I’ve lost my family. I’ve lost the one person I used to call a friend, Melissa, even though she betr
