Never Forgiven
In that moment, I thought I had misheard.
"What?"
"Apologize to Sienna," he repeated, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
I looked at him, the man who once said he would always believe me, the untouchable Don of New York's underworld.
"I didn't do anything, why should I apologize?"
"And Sienna, she knocked over my father's legacy. Shouldn't she be the one apologizing?"
"Besides..." My throat tightened, I looked him straight in the eye. "About how my father was betrayed back then, don't you have anything to say?"