#Chapter56
PYKE
/"YOU’RE SCREWED,/" DAD mumbles under his breath.
I can’t believe Dad said that word. Sighing helplessly, I shake my head repeatedly as I watch Camila walks away. Megan follows after shooting me a glare.
/"You need to do something before you will lose her, Pyke,/" Dad continues.
My head snaps at him. /"Do you think I don’t know that? You just worsened the scenario./"
/"I called you here to explain not to blame me,/" Dad whispers through gritted teeth.
/"Whatever./" I jerk to my feet still glaring at him. Unconsciously, I slow my pace toward the hallway when a soft hand grabs my arm.
/"Let her get some rest, Pyke—she needs it. Her sleep had been deprived lately,/" Issa says, sounding bothered.
/"Why doesn’t she get a good sleep?/" I also noticed the dark circle under her eyes earlier. The most beautiful chocolate eyes I’ve seen are now sorrowful and frightened.
