Rhyder's POV.
"LET HIM GO! NO ONE HERE OWES YOU ANYTHING!"
I snapped at Meghan, inching forward with my haunches low and my teeth bared.
I was ready to strike as soon as Tate was out of harms way.
And this time, I wouldn't let her get away.
But Meghan didn't look scared. Instead, she threw her head back and laughed. It was a bitter, cynical sound that quickly filled the air and sent a chill crawling down my spine.
"You would say that, Rhyder. Because you believe the lies you have been raised with. But all that you have - everything that you see in front of you, none of it is yours. It was stolen. And I want it back."
Her face grew serious, her eyes bored into mine like she was trying to see down to the very depths of my soul. Like she was trying to uncover some secret that she belie
