I nod. Her words should be lighting my blood on fire. I should want to wring his throat myself, to banish him back to hell for everything he’s done to me, to my family. But…
“Your father was your father when you killed him.”
I shake my head. “There might still be hope for Adrian.”
She looks at me incredulously. “Kolya, you realize that the woman you intend to marry one day is carrying his baby, right?”
“June doesn’t want him anymore.”
“Maybe not, but he sure seems to want her.”
Before I can respond to that, the door opens and June herself walks in. Rushes in, more like. Her cheeks are flushed and she looks nauseous.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, jumping to my feet and hustling towards her.
Her eyes are huge and round, liquid with fear, as she looks up at me and whispers, “My parents are h
