Chapter twenty three

“Where did you find her?”. Silas asked, his hand gently brushing Lyra's hair as she slept peacefully on their bed.

“On the field, unconscious”. Zayn responded.

“Fuck, I want to kill that man. How dare he treat her like this? That bastard...he's supposed to be her father." Ezra groan angrily

"He doesn't deserve to be called that," Ezra spat. "A father is supposed to love and protect his child, not abuse and reject them."

“And she keeps trying so fucking hard to please him. She's been trying to earn his love and acceptance for years, and he just keeps throwing it back in her face. It's like he enjoys seeing her hurt”. Silas murmured painfully.

“Fuck”. He stood up angrily, Ezra quickly stood in front of him, stopping him from moving.

“Don’t do anything stupid, let's just stay here with her”. Ezra's expression was firm, his eyes locked on Silas.

Seeing his brother won’t back down, he continued. “"We'll deal with him, but not now. Lyra needs us right now. And no matter what you say, fath