Elena's POV
Dad watched me over the rim of his glasses. He did not push, but the concern in his face was plain. He had been the first to urge me to leave Damien after the shooting. He had sat beside my hospital bed and told me, in the quiet...
Elena's POV
Dad watched me over the rim of his glasses. He did not push, but the concern in his face was plain. He had been the first to urge me to leave Damien after the shooting. He had sat beside my hospital bed and told me, in the quiet...