Darya entered the room where Dimi, Miklos and Ajax were waiting for them.
“How do you feel?” Dimi asked, before the door closed behind Kostas.
She thought for a moment and then she exhaled slowly, “what does it say about me as a person that I want to go back in there and put a bullet in his head?”
She felt Kostas hands weighing on her shoulders and leaned her cheek against it.
Dimi gave her a sad smile, “he hurt you, Darya. He hurt you bad years and he has never accepted responsibility for any of it. He disowned you. A police officer called him and told him you were living on the streets, and he denied you existed. Within a couple of years of them kicking you out, he started another plot to trade Lyra for a chance to get into Miguel’s family business. You heard the recording where Mig
