Craved By My Ex-Mate’s Father
I stood at the entrance, watching him.
"Arrow," I called gently. He stopped and turned slowly, his face tight with pain and rage.
"You fucking failed," I said. His jaw tightened and looked away.
"I lost Night and Poison," he said, voice low and rough. "They're gone."
My heart ached too. Night and Poison were my brothers too even though none of use were related by blood, just like arrow.
"It was supposed to be Athena," I said quietly. "She was the target."
Arrow picked up a chair and threw it across the room. It hit the wall and broke into pieces. He put both hands on the table in front of him, head down.
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