“I will find out who touched you, Ainsley. I will question every single person in this Gods damn kingdom until I am given a name.” I swallowed hard as he approached, the look of destruction and the need for blood on his face. “And if I have to torture it out of them, then so be it. I don’t care if they are innocent; someone will confess. So I will ask you one more time, love.” He leaned forward, his breath caressing my face as he spoke. “Who the fuck did this to you?”
