[William’s POV]
I stare at the stairs, listening to the sounds of Abbie moving above until a hand touches my shoulder. Slowly turning, I meet Austin’s gaze, and I can almost see my own thoughts and emotions written there.
Sighing, I shift my gaze to Andrew, who hasn’t moved, but from the look on his face, you can tell that he is conflicted as hell.
“Sorry,” he finally huffs, running a hand through his hair. “For the two of you to have been brought into our family issues, I’m...”
“Why are you apologizing?” I ask. “Are you the one that caused this mindset?”
What the hell was I doing? None of this had anything to do with me, and yet... f**k. Was I losing my damn mind?
“No, but…” Andrew begins but stops as he considers. “But my father is your father’s beta.” He continues, his expression
