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~Lisa's POV
I was shaking.
I didn't even know how I managed to make it back to my room. My legs felt like jelly. My chest was tight. My hands wouldn't stop trembling. I shut the door behind me and leaned against it like my life depended on it.
"They… killed him," I whispered to myself, still not believing what I had heard.
The triplets… Kael, Damon, and Rowan… they killed their father.
I sank slowly to the floor, my back still against the door. My mind was spinning, my heart racing. I had just stood there, listening to Belinda pour out those horrible things. All the abuse. All the beatings. The pain. The blood. The fear. And I believed her, I saw it in her eyes. It was real. Every single word.
"Oh God…" I gasped, my hand covering my mouth.
