UNKNOWN POV
Jeremy Marrow stared intently at his daughter as she looked back at him expectantly. The look in her eyes—the evil, the lack of remorse, and the greed lurking behind—was all too familiar to him.
Selene. Her mother.
His ever-ambitious ex-wife, who would do anything just to gain power. She didn't care if she had to kill or hurt anyone along the way. If it got her what she wanted, she'd do it. And Lyra had clearly followed in her footsteps, and that, slightly, angered him.
"Davenport?" Jeremy questioned, his brows pulling together. "Isn't that your sister?"
"I have no sister. I am an only child," Lyra snarled.
Jeremy shook his head, slightly disappointed, even though he had expected to hear her say that. After all, she was her mother's daughter, and Selene had always been selfish. She never cared about anyone but herself. Now, Lyra was doing the same.
