Sins of the Mother

Maverick’s POV

The messages had been steady for days now.

My father kept sending them over and over, asking me to let my mother go, “She’s your mother, Maverick.” “How could you put her behind bars because of that sick little mate of yours?”

I read them. Everyone. But I didn’t reply.

He wanted me to release her.

He wanted me to forgive her.

But not once had he asked if I was okay. Not once had he