Roxy rolled her eyes. "I guarantee that this isn't a movie." It would be so much easier if it was. But as crazy as it was this was her life. It hadn't ever been normal. She started her training at five. She had been proud of her roll as her father's heir. That had been the worst. She had taken pride in accomplishing ever goal he had set for her. Than her brother had been born and everything changed. Drake had been named as heir. 

"I'd like to forget it but not all of us are that lucky." She had left home and  tried to put it behind her. She had almost built herself a normal life before her father had come back into her life. She couldn't go back. She refused to give up what she built because her father had need of her. She wasn't going to let him destroy her. Her life wasn't perfect. But it was hers. 

She drove without a word for awhile. By her estimate they had a couple hours before they reached a decent size city. Hopefully they would be out of her father's reach. Maybe she could figure out how to protect herself and Wynn.