Chapter 59

Miles didn’t even glance up, his gnarled fingers still polishing the silver frame with tender care-as if the smiling faces within could still feel his touch.

Sierra, however, lunged forward and struck Blake hard across the face.

“How dare you ask about her? How many times did I beg you to change? If I were Lena, I would’ve slit your throat in your sleep!”

Her voice broke.

He was her brother. Seeing him like this-broken, bleeding-should have torn her apart.

But for seven years, she’d pleaded with him. Be kind to Lena. She loves you more than anyone in the world.

And every time, he’d sneered, accusing Lena of manipulating the family, of using them as leverage against