Zed’s POVThe drive to River’s house was a blur. My hands gripped the wheel so tightly I thought it might snap. Her silence, her lies, her audacity to keep something this massive from me, I couldn’t breathe. Every second that passed felt like Steven’s life was hanging by a thread, and she hadn’t told me. My son. Our son.By the time I pulled into her driveway, rage and fear had melted the poison in my state into one toxic fire in my chest. I didn’t bother knocking. I shoved the door open, nearly tearing it off the hinges.They were all there, River, Hailey, Jay, and Peter, clustered in the living room like nothing was wrong.“Are you out of your mind?!” I roared, slamming the door shut so hard the walls rattled.River jerked up, startled, clutching a pillow to her chest. “Zed—”“Don’t you dare say my name like that,” I snapped, pacing forward, fists trembling. “You knew. You knew Steven was kidnapped, and you didn’t tell me!”Her lips parted, her eyes wide with guilt. “I—”“You what?
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