“It’s not going to happen right away, but you will. You’ll curse and yell at everyone, but you’ll get back to your normal self.”

Hedda shook her head and tears ran down her face.

“Don’t lie to me,” she whispered. “I was back to myself before Rogan took me. I was happy with Papa and Daddy.”

She didn’t care if she called Oliver and Leo, Papa or Daddy. That was who they were to her, and she wasn’t ashamed. She knew Angelo wouldn’t say anything or make fun of her. He was into the same thing.

“It’s going to be hard, but you have a lot of people here for you,” Angelo said. “Here to help you through everything.”

“I have no one,” she whispered.

Hedda closed her eyes and turned her head. She didn’t want to speak to him anymore. She had no one here that really cared about her.

“Everything is going to be okay.”

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

LEO

Oliver and Leo walked into Rogan's house. They had landed an hour ago and had been looking around his property. They needed to figure out the best way to get into his house and get Hedda.

They knew they would only have a couple of minutes to get her and escape. But as they got closer to the house, people started yelling inside of the house.

They heard Hedda, Rogan, and an unknown man's voice. Leo couldn't make out the words, but he knew they were all together.

That changed their plans.

The alarm blared in the house. Oliver and Leo walked towards the living room and waited for Rogan to come.

They weren't going to try and get Hedda when Rogan was there. It was a death sentence. They were no good to Hedda if they were dead.

"His security system sucks," Oliver muttered.

"No kidding," Leo replied. "That was way too easy to get into his house."

"Our baby girl deserves better. Did he really think this would keep her safe from people?"

Before Leo could answer, Rogan walked into the living room, gun raised at them. A brief surprised look came over his face before he masked it.

Did he really think they weren't going to come after her? Did he think they wouldn't find out he was the one who took her?

They would do anything for Hedda.

"Sit the fuck down," He growled.

Oliver and Leo sat down on the couch. He wanted to reach for his gun, but he knew Rogan wouldn't like that. Rogan would see it as a threat and Leo wanted to show they could be trusted.

They just wanted Hedda back. She belonged to them.

Rogan continued to stand; his gun still pointed at them. Was he going to sit down, and act civilized? Or was he going to be an ass and keep the gun pointed on them?

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Rogan asked. "How the fuck did you get into my house? Through my guards and security system?"

"Sit the fuck down," Oliver growled. "We don't have our fucking guns pointed at you."

"No."

"Then at least put your fucking gun down," Oliver said. "We're on your territory. We aren't going to hurt you."