Caden was stunned. His brows furrowed as he stared at Aiden, unable to believe that he didn't even care when his grandfather was mentioned.
Did he really not fear anything at all?
A man who is fearless of all couldn't be threatened. And that makes him unstoppable.
If Aiden truly was that kind of man, then Caden feared nothing —no old friendships, family ties, ties of blood —would be able to stop him.
Aiden's gaze remained sharp at piercing the man. He didn't falter; instead, by locking eyes with Caden, he made it abundantly clear. He wanted no doubts to remain.
"I don't care about anything," Aiden said, his voice low but laced with steel. "All I have ever cared about is one woman —my wife, Arwen Aiden Winslow. So, burning bridges with your family, or even the entire world, means nothing to me."
