Alex
She’s alive.
She’s alive and breathing and his father knew it.
Worse. He lied about it.
He was hiding her and lied about it.
She didn’t look like the scared little girl that had been spat on by the world. She looked stronger now.
Of course she did. His father made her that way. Made her lose not just her humanity, but the ability to think and feel freely on her own.
He stormed through the house and into his father’s study. He already knew he would be there. The door was cracked open with light coming through.
He shoved the wooden door out of his way and stood before his father, fury burning through his veins.
“You lied.”
His father looked up from whatever paper was in front of him with a brow raised. “Excuse me?”
“No,” he growled. “You’re n
