Chapter 58

Liam cuts him off, releasing me in the process and approaching his father. 'If he were to die? If he were to die just like Flora? Would you just replace him like you did me? You didn't give a fuck when I left. You didn't care if I died out there because at least you wouldn't have to see my face anymore!" "You made your choice to leave, Liam! I couldn't stop you. You're right, I do owe you but this is too much. You show up years later with Stella and Jeremy and this girl-" He gestures to me as I cross my arms over my chest. "Look at what you've done, Liam. I've seen the flyers. What pack hasn't it? You're wanted for murder. How can I be proud of that? How can I consider you my son when I don't even know who my son is anymore?" The whole room is silent, except for Liam's heavy breathing. I don't even care that Mr. Farley has referred to me as 'this girl'. I'm simply appalled by Mr. Farley's words. "Her name is Ronnie. Not 'this girl'." Liam breathes