Nyx
“Continue to scream, and you won’t have to worry about seeing your father because you’ll be dead,” Duke said through clenched teeth as he continued to carry me through the woods. We were definitely out of Rhyson’s earshot, but that didn’t stop me from shouting and fighting. I beat my fists against his back relentlessly, but it was no use. He didn’t even flinch.
When I continued to shout, he sighed. “So you’d rather be dead than see your father. Rhyson is right. You do have issues with him. Are you hoping to see me dead as well?”
I did not. Clamping my mouth shut, I seethed, but Duke just chuckled. “Thank the heavens for small mercies.”
He continued to carry me in silence while I seethed. First I’d gone to Rhyson to save my baby, and now he was talking about buying it! The situation
