Thor Cressors.
I trace my fingers over her lips—lips I’ve seen Roar kiss far too many times. I’ve watched him wrap his hands around her waist, whispering things into her ear that made her smile, laugh... cry. Always him. And every time I saw it, this twisted fire inside me grew hotter. Everything that belongs to Roar, I’ve wanted. No—needed. But her? She’s different. She’s never looked at me, not once. Not when I’ve stood in the same room. Not when I’ve spoken her name.
Even when Roar broke her down, even when he treated her like nothing, she still gave him everything. Her tears? For him. Her heart? Him. It’s always been him.
I was going to make this clean. Kill him but make it look like an accident. Take Kylan, my son and let her stay by his side. I will give her no choice but to be m
