C80 Frantic Plea

Rose’s POV

His words were in a battle for dominance with the pain in my head, and the pain was winning.

“All you had to do was destroy his name so you could find your sister. How hard was that? It's not like you cared about him. Or do you?”

For the first time since I saw him that afternoon, my brain did its primary job. Realization hit me as hard as the pain in my head