Devon immediately bowed to the confused and somewhat hurt older woman before he ran out after Katherine.
"Katherine! Katherine!" He yelled running after her. He grabbed her arm and spun her around to face him.
"What?!" She screamed.
His features softened immediately he saw the tear stained face. But his resolve didn't. "I can't tell you what to do bu-"
"Then don't." She spat, snatching her hand to walk away, but he reached out and grabbed her again.
"Hey, I get that it's crappy to find out the truth but what exactly did you expect? After you heard your mother had you in a brothel?" He asked his face as blunt as it could be.
Out of confusion itself Katherine stopped crying and stared at him in shock. "Why the hell would you say that!" She huffed in disbelief.
"Because it's the truth." He replied.
