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BLAIR’S POV CONTINUES

“This is an age long business rivalry Blair, and it's war.” Brian threw it to my face.

“I lost my father to this, and my twin Bruce,” Brian spoke from a depth of pain.

“So, yes! It's very much personal,”

Steven bent his head, supporting it in his palms.

“Winchester is a very competitive business world, Blair, and all is not in black and white,” Brian said. His tone revealed peak emotions, and seeing him resulting in an outburst filled me with fear.

“If not for whoever these monsters are, my father would still be alive, and so would Bruce,” he said, pointing out the door, “heck, I would have been dead, If not for Steven here,” he said.

“And I am getting no rest, until every last one of them, everyone is resting six feet in the belly of mother earth,” he said, finishing with heavy breaths.

He stared at me, breathing heavily with bloodshot eyes, like a monster that was about to devour me.

I was trembling in fear, and couldn't also deal with his outbursts.

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