Chapter 97

• SHANE
• “Is it just me or the mansion is heavily guarded tonight?” Sierra toned the moment we alighted from the black Cadillac Escalade SUV parked in front of the Tristan Mansion. I looked around too and I couldn’t help but agree. But I was far too consumed by rage to even entertain any thoughts as to why my father tightened the security tonight. I wasn’t here for some New Year's Dinner, I was here for revenge and nothing in this world would stop me from getting it.
• “I don’t give a shit!” I exclaimed and was about to thread inside but she held my right wrist back.