LIAMDylan’s smirk vanished and the gun disappeared beneath his jacket as if it had never existed. “It’s nothing,” he replied smoothly, flashing a look at his men. “Come on.” Just like that, they turned around and left, but not before Dylan's eyes cut into me one last time like a silent promise. W
LIAMThe hallway outside Kye’s room smelled faintly of disinfectant and nerves. I had been pacing for so long that the soles of my sneakers now squealed against the floor. My phone buzzed in my pocket and when I pulled it out, I saw Asher’s name lighting up the screen. ‘I and the guys are coming ov
ALEXANDERRaina closed the door behind them and the four of us sat in a silence that was so heavy I could feel it pressing into my lungs. To think I believed that family was long buried in the past. I broke the silence. “That boy, Kye,” I started, taking in a deep breath. “The one that's been hang
ALEXANDER The name hit me like a slap to the face. “Kye Osborne.”It left their mouth so casually like any other name, but I felt it lodge in my chest, sharp and suffocating. My hands trembled against the arms of the wheelchair, my fingers digging into the worn leather as though it was holding me
AVALiam snapped, “what do you mean for now?” He demanded, asking the same thing I was sure we were all thinking. The doctor’s expression stayed grim. “Well, like I said he lost a lot of blood,” he replied matter of factly. “And his body was strained because he didn’t get medical attention immediat
AVAThe roar of the crowd vibrated through my chest as I stood on the bleachers and my palms clutched so tight around the railing that the cold metal pressed grooves into my skin. I had promised myself I wouldn’t look for him. I had told myself over and over again that I was here for Liam, that my