*Theo*
I took a deep breath outside my father's door.
This was a long shot, to say the least. The man didn't have a single sympathetic bone in his body. The likelihood of him helping Warren was slim to none but I had to try.
His life was on the line. I'd done what was irreparable to Maggie, but for Warren, at least, there was still a chance.
Bitterness and guilt wormed their way into my chest and refused to let go. Words could not describe how sorry I was, but sorry couldn't make anything better. As long as I was breathing, I wouldn't give up on Warren.
It was a promise I made to Ciana and myself.
I raised my fist to the door and knocked.
“Come in." My father's muffled voice came from behind the door.
His suite was mainly decorated with simple and warm colors, such as light g
