Valiente's POV Staring at the one place I'd vowed never to return to brought back so many memories. The ones I'd spent years burying deep inside me. The ones that tormented me each passing night. And the ones too painful to remember.Why had I agreed to my father's request so easily? Not like I cared about his invitation. Oh yeah, he'd threatened to kill my 'new toy'. His words. Not mine.A threat so feeble wouldn't tickle my nerve even though it was directed towards me. I hadn't come because I was terrified of losing Little Red. Or because I was afraid of what my father would do.Annoyance was what I'd felt. That he had dared to threaten someone under my roof and protection.He'd sent his precious wife to call me, knowing I wouldn't give a single fuck if he'd asked himself. His calls wouldn't have been answered even.He hasn't reached out since I left this prison years ago. And suddenly, he had something important for me?This better be something important, or else...My fists cl
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