CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
BEN TAYLOR
I could have lied and said that I knew exactly what I was doing, but I didn’t know exactly what I was doing. All I knew was the moment that he had told me what he had done with the Autumn girl, I wanted to punch him in the face. For my benefit, and also on Emma’s behalf, since she wasn’t there to do it herself.
I didn’t know if he was in love with Emma or obsessed with her. Maybe at some point there had stopped being a difference. He might have been the father of Emma’s child, but I had to be better than that guy for her. Because I would never use a fake Emma to get him off.
“Guards!” I called.
Two female guards, wearing dark, black robes, came rushing to the cell. I was surprised. I’d expected males, but I supposed in a place that ran on magic gend
