Nathan’s POV

“W… Wh… Why are you here?” He stammered out, trying to regain his composure, but I saw right through him and I know that he is scared. 

I love that…

I love seeing this look of fear in his eyes and I love the fact that I am the reason why he is this scared. His eyes keeps straying to the other side of the table and I followed his gaze and saw that my uncle is there as well. This is so perfect, every fucking traitor in the family is right here at this table and I couldn’t have asked for a better audience. I need every...