CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
I had slept on the couch, only to be woken up by the clattering of something on the floor. I quickly opened my eyes, sitting up while groaning simultaneously. That wasn’t the most comfortable sleep I’d ever had but going home had not been an option. Maybe it was partly because I didn’t want to confront the truth about my father. I didn’t want to hear it because the man I grew up with, was noble and cared about the family more than anything else. Sure, we weren’t in a great place right now but I just couldn’t accept and I was fervently hoping Faith had just been delusional at that moment.
“Get up. We have a mission, remember?” Roman’s voice had me looking up. I could barely feel my head and all I wanted to do was close my eyes and sleep just one more minute. How long h
