HARPER'S POV

~9 DAYS TO EXECUTION~

I stared at the ceiling, my jaw clenched so hard it ached. The morning sunlight tried to sneak through the curtains and it was so beautiful but I wasn’t in the mood to appreciate anything that beautiful. Not today.

I turned over with a huff, my arms crossed tightly against my chest.

I was still furious.

It had been almost twenty-four hours, and I haven’t gotten a single apology from ...