RONAN
I crossed my arms, leaned against the table behind me. "Nice to see you too, Dinah. You're looking well."
"f**k you, Ronan. f**k you and whatever sick game you're playing now." She spat and I rolled my eyes at her tantrums.
"I don't have time for this," I said flatly. "Tell me where my son is."
She laughed...actually laughed with this harsh, bitter sound that held zero humor. "Your son? Oh, that's rich. That's really f*****g rich coming from you." She leaned forward, her bound hands clenched into fists.
"Your son, Ronan? Is that the one you abandoned for the Ashvielle Alpha? The one you couldn't even stare at his face for years? Years, Ronan! Years since I gave birth! You never visited, never called, never sent money, never acknowledged he existed!"
I sighed and bit my upper l
