Tamara’s pov
“I am glad you are okay,” I said to Rowan who smiled.
“I feel great, I went against all those rouges all by myself,” he said, and I frowned.
“And?” I asked and he sighed before rolling his eyes.
“It’s never going to happen again. The moment I sense danger I will run,” he said, and I smiled.
I knew he wouldn’t do such a thing because he is my little brother.
“Good, now I will be back okay,” I said to him, and he nodded as I got up.
I feel this anger and hate inside, it’s just so hard to describe and I just need some air.
I need to be as far away from here as possible.
I got into my car and just started driving with no destination in mind.
I can’t believe that for a second I thought he cared about me.
I can’t believe the things I did with him and also what I was
