Not edited. As you know there's four brothers in this family. Maxon (Maxon's Revenge), Damon (HBFD), Grayson (Hostile Resolve) and Lucas... yet to be posted but called Pawned Virtue.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes... but he won't be there now."

Lucas pulled out his phone and sent a message "The guys will check it out anyway."

"No point. He won't go there unless he tells me to go too... and I won't be doing that. He can go fuck himself."

Damon and Lucas both looked at her. She seemed... determined. Damon smiled and Lucas though he was going crazy.

"Welcome back Anna." Those three words meant everything to her. She knew she wasn't strong right now but with Damon's help she would be.

She smiled widely taking his breath away. His girl was back and he felt the increased stirrings within him. What he wanted to do with her body...

"God you're beautiful."

She blushed and he laughed.

"Where's my Dad?"

Damon's facial expression changed. He knew he had to tell her but how would she cope with it? He himself had gone on a rampage. The disgust in him was undeniable. The thought that Frazer did that made him even more determined for blood. His blood. His brothers were the same while Michael ended up in the nearest bathroom heaving his guts out. What Frazer did was more disturbing than any of them ever conceived possible.

He looked at Lucas and an unspoken conversation happened and Lucas left the room.

"Anna, when we were tearing down the walls we found... we found pictures... of you. The entire length of the false tunnel was covered. The pictures go back to when you were thirteen. He'd made a complete shrine... a sick fucked in the head shrine... of you. He's a fucking sick man Anna... fucking sick. All the pictures are down now and your father's burning them with Maxon."

Anna looked at him... calmly? This didn't surprise her and Damon wasn't sure that she understood because although he wasn't sure how she'd take this he actually expected a different reaction. More emotion. Lucas had expected it too and left them to their private conversation in respect to Anna.

"Anna? Love?"

"He was always taking photos."

"What?"

She stood up and away from him and went to the window. Looking out she could see Lucas talking to one of his men.

"He was always taking photos of me. Right from when he started tutoring me."

"What the hell did he say that had you letting that happen?"

"I was thirteen. It was stupid of me I know but at the time I felt special. He made me feel special. Told me how pretty I was; how cute the expressions were on my face. Lots of reasons" she shrugged.

"There's more isn't there?"

For what seemed the millionth time that day she nodded.

"At his house" Damon hissed making her pause for a brief moment "at his house he'd take photos of me in different positions." She laughed "he called it modelling."

"Fuck." Damon spoke quietly.

"It started out with clothes but then later it was with none."

"Fuck baby..."

"Please don't call me baby... he called me baby."

"Shit Anna... why didn't you say something before?"

"You're a very domineering man Damon. Sometimes..."

"Sometimes?"

"Sometimes you make me feel like he did."

"Holy fuck. Anna... no! I'm nothing like that fucked up pervert! Yes Anna, I am a dominant. I enjoy control. I would love nothing more than to... I'm not like him Anna I promise. You won't ever have to do anything you don't want to with me!"

She turned to look at him and was surprised to see him standing less than a foot away from her. She hadn't heard him move.

"He said that too."