CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
FAITH’S POV
I shifted awkwardly on my feet, the open banter going on between Lucian and his parents, filling my ears. If there was one moment I wanted to disappear then it was now. This night was turning out not as great as it should have been but at this point, I was not surprised.
“Are you forgetting about what her father did to us? He robbed us of our two sons. Adrian and Max were your brothers Lucian. If you have any bone of empathy in you, then you would throw her out of our house this minute,” Mr. Black was clearly not having it and to a certain extent, understood his predicament.
“You think I can forget what happened to my brothers? And you think I like hanging out with her? The answer to those two questions is of course not but we have a deadline for a
