BRIELLE’S POV

She felt strong hands catch her before she could fall to the ground.

The two guards in the room had come to her aid, and she didn’t like it at all

Blinking her eyes incessantly, Brielle tried to remove the image in front of her, but it was still stuck there.

Cassius Warren, her father, was still alive.

Her lips trembled this time as she remembered the day their house caught fire.

She had crawled out of the smoke-filled house, exhausted and in pain.

What had he been ...