KADE’S POV
It was easy for Andrea to hate my grandfather.
But this was the man who had raised me. He’d trained me. Yes, sometimes his love was lacking, but I believed he’d done the best he could with what he had, and I would always be grateful to him for that.
With all those feelings and sentiments, hating him was so f*****g hard. But day by day, with each aggravating and instigating statement or malevolent action, he was making it much, much easier.
After Andrea followed Zayne out of the room, I closed the door behind them.
I took one steady breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions I was feeling, before turning back to my grandfather.
He spoke first. “Kade, I swear to you, I did not harm that little boy.”
I studied him for a second. He hadn’t bothered to right h
