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Pulling out my phone, I called for an Uber, happy to see the as only five er than that When the Charger pulled up, I checked the plates and climbed in the back, happy when he didn’t speak outside of a quick hello Either the darkness hid h not to ask, or he had no desire to invite dralad that I didn’t have to co explanation for my latest injury

Otsana: I had to leave I don’t want this life, so I’uy… but he started it

Part ofthey’d follow this tiive a fuck I'd left that life behind, and seeing that torture session was a glaring reminder that I’d have to pay dearly for these years of freedom

When the Uber stopped outside of et behind locked doors I could practically feel the me and needed some semblance of safety Especially after today Someone had co inside and up tolike a psycho It was a fine line that I kneell

Once the lock on h of relief until the light flicked on and a faer in their eyes

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Killian

“Let’s wrap this up as quickly as possible,” Kyrell said as atched Keir lean in, knife in one hand and our victiers of the other The guy orking with Victor and deserved everything he had coainst Timothy, so his involvement wasn’t a shock, and the fact that Victor had squealed before he was killed, only sealed his fate

Victor using his own brother was beyond fucked up; ereloyal to our farace to the entire Adrostos bloodline, which e’d let his own father decide his fate Uncle T had us torture Victor as he watched, which couldn’t have been easy, but as soon as the traitor told us the details, Uncle T put a gun to his son’s face and pulled the trigger without even a word of goodbye

Victor being murdered by his own father was poetic justice all on its own

Before I could respond to Ky,it out, I read the notification,to herself if she thought she’d get to run away again

“She’s gone,” I said, e building within me “She says she doesn’t want this life, so she left And sorry about our guy?” The last part confused me until I realized Terrance was the only ht Fuck, she otten into the baseuard If bodies kept piling up like this, we’d need to expand the damn family

“She what?” Keir asked, his voice like ice, detached and full of barely suppressed madness

“She’s gone,” I confiraze turned to Kyrell, whose fist had tightened around the brass knuckles in his grip, thein until blood slowly dripped onto the floor

An inhuled yell frohtened his hold on theit out, the inevitable loud pop of tearing tissue acco squelch that was alht I’d live to see that day, but Keir alas in a league of his own, crazy bastard