I wanted to wipe that smug smile from her face. This girl needed to be beaten.

Reagan was high on my list for revenge, but she was a very very close second. She was the reason I had viewed Zander as a monster. She had twisted the narrative and made me turn on him. I was not only mad at myself, but I was mad at her.

All these years.

I had welcomed her like a sister. I had allowed her to live with me and be treated no less than I was. We were ride or die. We ...