CENRIC

I had hoped it enlightened her against the false pretenses her brother had fed her. I was at the veranda when the guys came over. 

“So, it’s all good?” Beck was the first one to ask. They had their place in the house with easy access to the main. 

“Yep.” I sipped my whiskey. I and liquor were not best friends. I wanted a clear head, and it wasn’t a help.

“Yet you’re here.” Linden joined in, and so as Devin.

“A lot is going on her head. That sick son of bitch fed her with so many lies, and I have to prove it to her, even if...