Back The Rite Trilogy: A Sovereign Sons Novel
Chapters (104)
  1. Cover
  2. His Rule
  3. About This Book
  4. Mercedes
  5. Judge
  6. Judge
  7. Mercedes
  8. Mercedes
  9. Judge
  10. Judge
  11. Mercedes
  12. Judge
  13. Judge
  14. Mercedes
  15. Mercedes
  16. Judge
  17. Judge
  18. Judge
  19. Mercedes
  20. Mercedes
  21. Judge
  22. Judge
  23. Mercedes
  24. Mercedes
  25. Judge
  26. Judge
  27. Judge
  28. Mercedes
  29. Mercedes
  30. Judge
  31. Judge
  32. Mercedes
  33. Mercedes
  34. Judge
  35. Judge
  36. Judge
  37. Mercedes
  38. Her Rebellion
  39. About This Book
  40. Judge
  41. Mercedes
  42. Judge
  43. Judge
  44. Mercedes
  45. Mercedes
  46. Judge
  47. Mercedes
  48. Judge
  49. Judge
  50. Mercedes
  51. Mercedes
  52. Judge
  53. Judge
  54. Mercedes
  55. Mercedes
  56. Judge
  57. Judge
  58. Mercedes
  59. Mercedes
  60. Judge
  61. Judge
  62. Mercedes
  63. Judge
  64. Mercedes
  65. Judge
  66. Judge
  67. Their Reign
  68. About This Book
  69. Judge
  70. Mercedes
  71. Mercedes
  72. Judge
  73. Judge
  74. Judge
  75. Mercedes
  76. Mercedes
  77. Judge
  78. Judge
  79. Mercedes
  80. Judge
  81. Judge
  82. Mercedes
  83. Mercedes
  84. Judge
  85. Judge
  86. Judge
  87. Mercedes
  88. Mercedes
  89. Judge
  90. Santiago
  91. Judge
  92. Judge
  93. Mercedes
  94. Mercedes
  95. Judge
  96. Judge
  97. Judge
  98. Epilogue
  99. What to read next
  100. Thank you
  101. Also by A. Zavarelli
  102. Also by Natasha Knight
  103. About Natasha Knight
  104. About A. Zavarelli

He told me himself when he confessed his fears. In his mind, he’s tainted with bad DNA. He thinks nothing can alter that, and the only way to keep others safe is to keep them at a distance. It breaks my heart, but at the same time, I think I can understand it better than anyone. In many ways, he and I are the same. The only difference is Judge has somehow cracked me open. Now, in place of the hard shell that once protected me is something softer. Something more vulnerable.

The only problem is vulnerability can't be one-sided.

"I need you to know I don't want anything from you," I say the words in a carefully neutral tone while I reapply fresh bandages.

His muscles ripple beneath my fingers, but he doesn't respond.

"This was my decision. I didn't involve you, and I'm not asking for anything from you. Nothing."

Silence.

"I will do this on my own, and I'm okay with that. As far as I'm concerned, you can forget this ever happened. I will talk to Santi, get my inheritance, and step back from The Society. You can go on with your life, and nobody will ever know." My voice wavers slightly at the plan I've mentally prepared, but I steel myself as I go on. "I want to do this on my own, so don’t feel guilty for the choice I made. I understand you're angry right now, and I get that. But I just need you to know, without a shadow of a doubt, that I want nothing from you. Not a single—"

"Enough." Judge snarls, yanking away from me before I can seal the last bandage.

The ferocity in his tone stuns me into silence, that single word ringing with such finality. But what did I expect? This was always going to be the beginning of the end.

"I'm not going to ask you again, Mercedes. Go to your room."

It feels strange, being back in this room. More accurately, it feels achingly empty. I lie on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, waiting for footsteps I know will never come. But even as pain lances through me and I cry silent tears, I have to believe this is for the best. Judge is angry, and I wish he wasn’t, but it serves as a reminder of why I have to follow through with my plan.