Chapter 28. A Hard Truth

SKYLA.

A game?

He’s so close, his thundering heart and those brilliant blue eyes are too much. All I can see is him, his scent wreaking havoc with my mind and I suddenly feel as if there is no air and I’m drowning in his rage.

I let out a shaky breath, trying to control my emotions. I exhale, and I’m surprised to see the puff of visible air.

It’s so cold in here? Is a window open?

“He told you.” I state quietly, looking into his eyes.

I don’t even know how to feel about that…

Why would Aleric do that?

He almost smirks, his cold eyes boring into mine.

“Of course he did,” he scoffs. “Why not gloat right?”

“That wasn’t-”

“Whatever it was. The thing is, Skyla… don’t mess me about. You thought since you couldn’t have one brother, why not just have the other? Correct?”

I stay quiet, his words hitting a nerve. 2

He sees right through me.

“You know what? You and Aleric seem to be

the perfect match… carry on, I wish you both all the best, because this Arden is not going to be added to your list of fucks.” 5

He pushes away from the wall, turning away from me as if he’s too disgusted to even look at me and, for the first time in my life, I’m regretting sleeping with someone…

“Move.” His command emanates through me and although it does nothing to bend me to his will, the power in it stuns me. I can feel it in the air and my heart thunders.

He isn’t normal…

I try to think of a sassy comeback but I have

fuck-all to say.

I slowly step aside, and he doesn’t even

bother looking at me as he pulls the door open, but then he pauses.

“Tell your father that I thank him for the dinner invitation, but something has come up, and I needed to leave.”

He doesn’t wait for a reply and swiftly exits.

I close my eyes, slumping back against the door as it thuds shut and sigh heavily.

That went downhill fast…

Taking a few deep breaths, I shiver at how

cold I feel.

I open my eyes, unsure how to process my emotions. His words stung, but I don’t care. I know deep down that I did what I did to prove a point. What did I think, that he wouldn’t find out? Yeah, that was a stupid

assumption to make.

I feel stupid, angry, irritated, and hurt. 2

But fuck, it’s my own doing.

I scan the bathroom, frowning when my attention falls on the large mirrors that line

the wall behind the sink basins.

Frost? I push away from the door and slowly

walk over to them, looking at the corner of the glass that meets the ceiling.

There’s ice…

I tilt my head, frowning. Earlier I had felt as if the temperature had dropped in here. I’m certain when I came in here it wasn’t this

cold.

What is going on?

I’m about to reach for my phone when I realise it’s not with me. I glance at the door before I quickly climb onto the marble

counter and reach for the corner of the glass.

Ice cold.

It is not even just steam, it was solid ice coating the corner of the mirror. The glass around the ice was frosty and had partially

steamed up.

Strange….

rising. I’m trying to distract myself from Royce’s words, but

do so.

I feel so… upset by his

deep breath, knowing I need

of here before I

return to the table where

smirking over something

said.

arm around her

falter, my emotions slamming down on me like a fucking tidal wave, and

want to run…

get out of here before my emotions

I was telling Dad about the ice

and nod. “Oh, that was

Hide it all.

I have to.

way

I caught your guest on the

and he said he has

say lightly,

says, “His fucking loss, Kat just ordered the

menu.”

only wanted to try

all…”

even the food is

who talk and chat

head, pushing my random thoughts

before jerking his head at me, motioning me to sit on

don’t argue, sliding

side. His scent lingers, and it only makes that punch

what dessert am I devouring?” I

leg, comforting

Kat says with

smile.

and I scratch

neck.

not wanting to feel so upset. I had fed her

that I’m not sure

has eaten…

fed her.”

as Dad

doesn’t say anything as his

that I

Instead, I stare back

thing I know is that no matter

I fuck up. Dad

here for me. 4

just can’t tell

if he knows what’s going through my mind, he wraps his strong arm around me, pulling me close. I close my eyes, inhaling his woody scent that always holds that touch

a place that will

and I’m so

I’m grateful when he doesn’t ask anything as he rubs

me

sure, and I

bring

soon

and no matter how much I pretend

done and Malevolent

her ice cream. Dad asks

you already footed the bill.” The waitress

he’s

paid for it all?” Dad

a hefty tip too and the desserts.” She

blushing lightly.

Great.

ate the food he paid for… I place

He

a hard

politely before the

The waitress smiles at her, glancing at Dad a final time before she takes the

head to the car. Kat’s holding the leftovers carefully as we get back into the car. This time I tell her to sit in the

to let Royce’s words mess with my head space. I have tried not to replay that scene in my head, but I’m struggling…

His disgust…his anger…

tell his brother who is such a damn goody two-shoes? What if he told Dad? I know I’m looking

fucking going to sort that

to the songs and we’re silent. She’s a good

comes to a halt, I jump out with Malevolent in my arms and rush

Kat, see

fucking rush?

us in?” Dad asks as

uninvited and looks

I don’t want Dad around… I

alone.

to come in?” I ask

he’d

let’s check this shit

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