Callan’s POV
‘Before I start, I need you to promise me that what I tell you will never be repeated’ I warn her. ‘Your word Mackenzie that you’ll never speak a word of this to anyone or this conversation is over.’
Mackenzie studies me, distrust and anger still marring her pretty face, but she slowly nods. ‘I promise’ she replies, and I just know I can trust her to keep her word.
‘I told you about my father’ I start quietly, ‘how he controlled my life.’
Mackenzie nods, sitting up straight in her chair, her hands clasped together in her lap. I wish she’d put her hands on the table, want nothing more than to reach out and hold onto her as I spill out my deepest secret.
‘My father called me to his office last month’ I continue roughly, ‘told me it was time for me to step up and take over my l……
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