Richard.
I sat in the darkness of the room, my fingers tapping restlessly against my knee as I waited for the bastard owner of the house to get home. That day at school, I fought every nerve cell in my body, to stop myself from hitting him, even though that was what he deserved.
I didn’t want to get Mia into more trouble, and I knew actions like that would upset her. So I decided against hitting him, but that didn’t mean I would let him off the hook just like that.
I knew people like Kelvin could be manipulative and know how to get inside one’s head, but I couldn’t stop myself from coming to his house.
If it were just me, I would have let it slide, but he hurt Mia too, and that was something I would never forgive. I needed answers and I needed them fast.
Ever since I met him, I knew
