Fifty-Six: ReedI had never moved faster in my life. Not in the boxing ring, not running from a guy twice my size chasing me home from school, never. Rowyn was going to kill Amy. I grabbed both of her wrists in my hands and prepared for her to react. And then she did.
“Amy, GO. NOW.” The voice that came out wasn't even my own, and maybe that's why she actually hurried to her Jeep this time. If I wasn't worried about what the hell she'd just done to Rowyn, I might have tried to kill her myself.
“That. That right there is who she is. She's the girl who would use Rose's death against me. Like a game. And you…you chose to…what did you do, Reed? Did you sleep with her? Is that why wouldn't…” Her voice broke in that moment, and that shook me. I did this. I f****d this up.
“NO! Rowyn, no. Pleas
