Chapter 19
Chase got to the house and jumped out of his truck. Before he got to the door, Brooke was storming down the steps toward him. Her eyes blazed with anger, but he saw beyond the rage to the pain. “How could you let this happen?”
“Look, I’m sorry,” Chase said. “I had no idea.” Even if he did, he had no power to stop it. Everything was out of his control, and his sister was hurting. Agony shone in her features.
“Sorry isn’t going to fix this, Chase. Sorry isn’t going to keep that bastard from going on national television and saying god knows what about us.”
Overwhelmed, he threw his arms up in the air. “What the hell do you want me to do?”
“You couldn’t just keep your d**k in your pants, could you?”
“Shut up!” he yelled. He hated that Brooke was hurting, but he couldn’t let he
