I headed back to the house and made a detour to the gym. Since Wolf wouldn’t let me go break Sam’s fucking neck, a good workout was the next best thing to let off some steam. Nothing beats pounding the hell out of something when my blood is up like this, plus she’d robbed me of my morning workout with her shit.

I replayed Celine’s words over and over again in my head, trying to make sense of this new development. What kind of man leaves his kid to suffer at the hands of ...