|| STELLA HARPER's POV ||

" What's the meaning of this secret meeting? How did you manage to get those flowers, Dad? Are you bribing someone in jail?"

It didn't take a while for me to understand who sent those flowers to me. It was my dad who used to call me 'Daughter' instead of using my name. He lifted his eyes to shoot me a wicked grin, something didn't feel right about him. How did he manage to contact others? Was someone helping him out? So far, I knew that all his friends had been killed or in jail but his influence shocked me this time. Even though he...