Korbin's POV
We made it back to our place, and I paced the living room for a good hour, trying to come up with a way to get my father out of there. My mind was so focused on my father that I couldn’t come up with any way to save him. I just can’t understand how this went that horribly wrong. We had it planned out, and it didn’t go nowhere near our plan.
“Korbin love, come sit down. You need to relax a little.”
“No, I need to get my father out there, not f*****g relax.” I snapped back at her and then felt instantly bad about it. “I’m sorry. It’s just that things didn’t go as planned. God only knows what they are doing to my father. I need to find a way to get him out.”
Grace got up and came over, ran her hands up my chest and wrapped them around my neck. “Come on, this is an easy on
