“This is her.” Darrin points to the picture on his phone. “This is the girl? From that night?” Cal nods. “You’re absolutely without a doubt sure?”
“Yes, dad. That’s her. I’ll never forget that face. That’s her.”
“f**k!” Darrin yelled, slamming his phone down into his desk. “You realize what this means, don’t you?”
Cal didn’t say anything but knew what his father meant. He didn’t move. Anger arose in him. The overwhelming feeling that his life was stolen from him. Kaiya was stolen from him. This Mariana was going to die and he would be the one to do it. The anger he felt for Roman was nothing compared to this. This girl was the reason for his grief over the past three years and the reason his mate was in the arms of another. His best friend from childhood. Mariana wasn’t going t
