CHAPTER 811. PRINCESS BY DAY. . Interpreting Signs

No matter how many times she repeated it to herself, something inside her knew that nothing would ever be truly okay again. Seeing Cameron there, on the ground, struggling for something as simple as breathing, brought out the absolute worst version of herself. The only thing she regretted was not being able to bring that bastard Mueslik back to life just to kill him again.

"Look at me, Cameron, look at me..." she pleaded, because it was obvious he had been beaten too badly.

She tried to clear his face, brushing his hair aside, then hurriedly reached for the phone in her pocket.

"Dad, are you waiting for an invitation?" she snapped just as the only door in the place was kicked open with perfect precision.

"Of course not, princess. Dad’s here! What do we need...? Is there no one left to ki—? Shit!" he growled under his breath at the sight of Cameron’s bloodied face, and he didn’t even have to call Billy.

Between the two of them, they un