Ethan Moon's pain rippled, but he refused to back down. "What would you do when you learned the truth about her? How would you react?" He asked, but Kabir did not flicker. His mood was as cold, if not colder. He was not a man to mess with, and Ethan was very much aware, but he had to pull his luck.
"I know how Blair can be. Right now, you may think she is the love of your life, but just wait. Still, she will get what she wants and be gone like the wind." He sounded so confident that Kabir almost considered it, but no. He was Kabir Marge, the man who had picked her from the ground and made her a weapon.
"Six years ago, she was nothing. You did not see her worth, and now you want me to doubt her. On what grounds?" Ethan bit his lips but couldn't say a word.
"I took her in, gave her a new life, and made her the woman she is today. She has come a long way, but she is a weapon built and programmed to strike at my convenience." Ethan stood up, limping on one leg.
