I’m not in the mood.
Maximus threatened to kill my son if I don’t stay away. After he dropped that bomb, there was nothing else left to say. Nothing that I could say or do to fix anything.
Because there’s nothing to be fixed.
It’s just my son who’s in danger. And me, if Roman and I have anything to do with each other apart from business.
I have no idea what vendetta he has against our non-existent relationship, because that seems to be one of the major points he constantly makes.
He made his rules clear to me today.
I must not have anything to do with Roman. Punishment? Death.
I must not do anything to contact my son. Punishment? Seth’s own death.
I must not fraternize with the enemy—the Hawthornes, because I’m nothing but a pawn in his masterplan and he doesn’t need me jeopardizin
