Hailey’s POV
The ride back to the mansion was a little quiet.
Roy kept his eyes on the road and barely said a word. Ryan sat in the back seat, scrolling through his phone like nothing in the world didn't bothered him. I sat in the passenger seat with my fingers twisting in my lap.
The last thing I needed was to tear up to brothers, they had been together way before they even knew I existed.
Ryan sent me a text: Hope you're okay.
I stared at the screen a second too long before putting it back into my purse.
I thought the tension would lessen, but no.. Roy's hand found mine, he glanced at me with a small smile before returning his gaze to the road again.
Oh gosh, how did I ever end up entangled in this mess.
When we finally pulled into the driveway, Roy got out first without waiting
