Chapter 13
- D’Angelo
- With fear in her bright blue eyes, Kira studied me. She had every right to feel this way, and if I were in her position, I would feel the same way. We both remained silent for a while.
- The amount of control this girl had over me was insane. She was making me change rules that were never meant to be altered—a century-old tradition that would make my father recoil in his grave.