They had already killed off Raven’s last living relative, leaving her the last of her bloodline, and I was going to make sure that the Wilson’s bloodline carried on, as losing Raven wasn’t an option.
My father let out a full-on growl, before he charged at me, pinning me against the wall, as he said to me through gritted teeth, “You don’t think I know what I have lost. Trust me, I live with the pain of it every day, and now having to see Raven, it’s like a constant reminder of it. But you have no clue what the hell is going on around here, and you and your brothers aren’t remotely ready to handle what is coming.”
“Just like you and your brother weren’t ready for it all those years ago. Why are you allowing history to repeat itself?” I asked him, wanting him to know that it wasn’t too la
