The Price of Forgiveness

Declan's face was as pale as a sheet, and he slumped to the floor. His hair, always perfectly styled, hung in messy strands over his forehead.

"I didn't know. I didn't know it was..." he kept mumbling those words, completely lost for what else to say.

Sloane cut him off, "You didn't know, so I'm just supposed to forgive you for handing me over? Pretend nothing ever happened and keep playing the go