Chapter 97. The Two Buses (2)

Drake's POV 

“Don’t you fucking yell at me, Drake. You think I don’t want to save my kids, you think I’m hiding details from you just to frustrate your efforts, right? You know what? I’m going to pretend that I didn’t have to hear you saying those nasty words to me. And if you must know, I’ve been working so hard to locate my kids, even before you got back to the city. I’ve done many despicable things because I wanted to keep my children alive and save them from their damn father. I even lost the only guy that ever truly love me. There he is, lying cold in the trunk. He died because he was trying to help me escape that bastard!

"I went through hell, just to get my kids out safely. I went through hell, Drake. I stayed back and endured that shit just to get my kids out safely. So you have no right to sit there and judge me because you have no fucking idea what I’ve been through. I know Austin more than you do, he is a fucking monster, and I know