63: Weapon To Kill

XANDER

I don’t know what came over me. After everything I told myself about control and how losing it close to her would be dangerous. I still fucking lost it.

Before I could think to stop myself. My hand moved as though it had a mind of its own and I smacked the transparent glass holding my father’s head. It hits the ground, crashing instantly, the liquid inside splashing on me and the floor.

Dreaya cackles loudly and she shakes her head.

I looked up in horror, panting heavily.

The sight of her wet dress hits me like a ton of bricks and I don’t know when my knees hit the floor. Right into the wet puddle that has mixed with the dust and every other thing the fl