LOGINOn her reading table were a few books, I grabbed the stack of sticky notes, and scribbled some words for her, peeled it off and pasted it on her door.When she woke up, she would see it before leaving her room.After that, I leaned forward careful not to wake her then planted a kiss on her cheek bef
I let out a defeated sigh and adjusted my body against the pillow. “I’m leaving…” Liam was on his feet so fast all I saw was a blur. “What? What the fuck does that even mean?” He yelled and I swear that sound almost tore my head split open. I could my heartbeat in my head.I winced at the noise and
KYEHe looked just like me. My father. Not just that but I was the exact copy of him, just a lot younger than what Alexander and Raina have had the displeasure of meeting.I held my phone tightly as I stirred at his picture, as if waiting for the man in it to move and say something, answer my questi
“He’s a good kid, Dom. Give him a break. Sure he made some mistakes…” my mother countered and my nose scrunched from her words. This wouldn’t be the first I’d heard her say that. The way he always spoke for Kye made it seem like she accepted him or something. Somehow she’d forgotten what he had don
AVAIt was official that I now hated hospitals. And all it took to get me to hate it were three trips. And this was Kye’s second one.They’d taken him in an hour ago and there was still no word from anyone about him.His gunshot wound hadn’t even healed yet and he was under the knife again. And all
KYEOf course I chose her. I wasn’t stupid enough to let Dylan touch her because I couldn’t make a decision. But I also didn’t shoot her father. I shot at my uncle instead. And this time I didn’t have to think much about it. All except the risk that the bullet could hit Ava, or that Dylan could mov
KYEI tried to sleep but it never came. I just laid in bed with my arm flung over my eyes, my heart beating too fast as my mind replayed the truth I had uncovered like a broken record. Everything had been a lie. The Grahams weren’t the monsters I had been raised to hate. It was us… my family, my blo
KYE“Excuse me,” I mumbled, already rising. “Can I use the restroom?”“Of course,” Raina nodded quickly. “It’s upstairs. First door by the left.”I left without looking back with a heart that was pounding so loud that I couldn’t hear anything else, but it wasn’t from emotion. It was from anticipatio
KYE“I thought you understood the mission so why would you do this?”“It’s not the right time.” Was my curt reply, still trying to wrap my mind around how he found out. Something is wrong. I could feel it gnawing at me before uncle Dylan even said anything more… this was the kind of wrong that san
Inside it were old files. Thick, yellowed papers were marked with a familiar name. Osborne. I froze. What’s inside the files that they locked them away so securely?I realized in that moment that I had seen them before, but only in bits and pieces. And yet here, they were again, staring at me in th







