With every word his father spoke, anger flooded Draven as well as betrayal.
Harper wasn’t who he thought she was.
He’d thought she was better than that, better than all of them.
“Fine! She’s gone. She is nothing to me, to us.” He looked up at his father. He was completely dead inside. Any hope, any ray of light was gone, wiped out, destroyed by knowing Harper betrayed him. There was only one way to go now, and that was with his father. “Now tell me what you need me to do.”
Alan smiled.
It was time to go to war.
To be Continued