[Denali's POV]
I watch as my father fights to control his anger, but in the end, he doesn’t argue any further. Instead, he lets out a snarl while his eyes flash with anger before he turns and storms away.
It is only when he gets into his car and zooms off that I finally feel myself deflate while Winston watches on.
“You did good,” he murmurs, clapping my shoulder.
Did good… Did I really? Was staying with a man who clearly loved another and even lied to be with that other better than going back to my abusive home and being sold off to someone else? I didn’t know, but I made my bed, and now I needed to lie in it.
“I know you may have a hard time believing me,” he continues when I don’t speak. “But there is nothing coming on between Nadia and Rosco.”
“Even if there is, it isn’t any of m
