Brandon
After securing every entrance and every exit of the Castle and then sending extra men to the Club, I decided to go back home. To Queen. It was already after midnight, and I hadn’t even seen her today. In the afternoon Hope had asked me to join them and I had agreed, only to come to the Castle. I wonder how deep in s**t I was now.
As the car took turns down the lane for my apartment building, my mind went back to the hurt I had seen in her brown eyes when I had turned away from her. The hurt when I had decided to not answer her that particular question. Without thinking, I pulled out my phone from my pocket and dialled my brother. The asshole better have some answers with how charming he seemed to be to all the women, or now to a particular one.
When the phone started to ring on
