“Why would I need to do that? We both will.” He finally manages to get out and I shake my head. He stares at me, eyes turning dark as he asks his next question.
“Evan. What did you see?” He asks, voice growling at the end of the question.
“It doesn’t matter. The only thing that matters is that you promise me you will take care of her.” I state and he jumps to his feet, looking down at me.
“OF COURSE I will take care of her, you shouldn’t even have to ask that of me, but the fact that you are, tells me that you know something the rest of us don’t.” He says accusing me and I smile weakly at him. “NO!” He shouts, when he realizes what I am saying and begins to pace the room again.
“No. No. No.” He says while running a hand through his hair. “She is my family and so are you. What is the
