“You came with the whore.” His father said, he didn’t look any good, the way he looked, it did feel like he had been here for years. “It’s all your fault you know, and maybe a little of mine because I should have killed you when I could have, I should have murdered you when I had the chance.” His father said

“It’s all true.” I whispered when I turned to look at Lucas and he nodded, all these years I hated him for no good reason; it was nor his fault but why is he doing what he could be doing, there has to be a good explanation for...