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Chapters (44)
  1. Title Page
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Also by BROOKLYN CROSS
  5. WARNING
  6. Playlist
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Epilogue
  42. Thank You
  43. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  44. Stalk Me Links

I could just make out my reflection in the glass and see my right cheek was still swollen from the abuse it had taken. It had only been two days, yet it felt like it had just happened. Cain would hold me and softly sing as I fell asleep, but there was always a point when I’d wake up with a start, and then fear would slice through me when the same face greeted me as Abel’s. I couldn’t tell Cain that. I knew what it would do to him if I did. Cain seemed to be so in tune with my body that the moment I’d wake up, so would he, and he would hold me tight until I fell back to sleep.

Cain was still tempted to kill his brother, but I knew it would change and ruin us even if he couldn’t see it. Many would’ve said I was crazy, but considering all my choices over the last few weeks, I think letting Abel live was low on the list. Cain gave my hand a squeeze and looked over at me.

“Where are we going,” I asked as we pulled onto the main street that led toward the downtown core.

“Peter’s condo,” Cain said, but his face gave nothing away.

“Peter’s? I don’t want to see that asshole again.”

“I know, but you need to see him one more time, there is something you need to know, but I promise not to kill him unless you ask me to.” He gave me a small smile. “And he will never hurt you again. I can promise you that.”

I did feel safe whenever I was with him, but it was more than that. I didn’t want to see his arrogant, abusive face again. He was in my past, and that was where I wanted to leave him.

“Okay,” I said as we pulled into the underground parking area of Peter’s condo. “Is this safe? I mean, what if someone sees us?”

“Then they see us, but they won’t.”

I looked over at Cain as he smoothly steered the truck around the multiple levels until he came to one fairly quiet level and parked in a spot for employees. I raised my brows at him.

“I told you I always have my ways,” he answered before I could pose the question. “Pull the hood up on your hoodie, but don’t look like you’re trying to hide your face, just that you’re cold.”