Micah
I paced back and forth, much to Heath’s dismay.
He tried begging me, reasoning with me, commanding me.
Nothing would work.
Not unless he went back to tying me down.
Which he had done, but after a couple of days, Crystal had finally convinced him to knock off his nonsense.
It had already been a week since my bastard father took Kassie from me. A long, agonizing week. Even if I had spent the majority of that time subdued against my will.
I had to start planning. I had to start figuring out how to save her. All things seemingly impossible being confined in a room with Heath...
“Micah,” Heath groaned. “Sit still. Please.”
“How the hell am I supposed to do that?” I snapped, turning to meet that annoying golden gaze.
He went back to trying to reason with me. “I know you’re worr
