Chapter One Hundred Ten
There are circumstances in what I might deliver.
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
Father was still sleeping, not close to opening his eyes.
I was not sure how long it had passed, but it must have been hours. The slamming outside the door had subdued, but I was more than sure that they were waiting for me to escape from there. From the second that my father lost his consciousness, I kept my post by his side. Leighton suffered internal pain when he was in this state, and it seemed like my father was reacting the same.
He was fearish, and some rough breathing does reveal how he was having a hard time.
“Why did you come in here?”
My eyes moved to his, finally seeing them open. Despite the clear evidence that his body was burning, there seemed to be nothing else t
