[Rosco’s POV]
Anger flows through me as I fight against the power that my father is using to try to keep me in check. If he wanted to test which of us was the strongest, I was more than happy to oblige, especially since this was all to stop me from protecting the one I loved most.
“Stand down,” my father repeats, his power pressing harder against me. “Or do you not take my threat seriously?”
Did I take it seriously? Even if I did, I wouldn’t give two shits! I was more than willing to give up every fucking thing to keep Denali safe.
“Honey, I think you need to calm down,” my mother murmurs, clasping my father’s arm. “Why don’t we all just take a breath and try to think rationally?"
“Rationally?” Beatrice repeats, her eyes nearly bulging out of her fucking head. “What is there to be rational about, Naomi? You saw the video! Denali is to blame for my poor Anastasia’s loss!”