I learned a thing or two today.
I didn't like these events. Not the people. Not the loud voices. And definitely not that motherfucker.
And it was truly a strenuous task to not jump down the f*****g stage, and slit his throat right then and there before cutting off his finger he was touching my little bird with. The rage boiled within me and I hated this new feeling.
It was concerning I wanted to already see blood when I just caused mayhem two hours ago.
Patience, I told myself. It would be so easy, so gratifying to end him now, but no. Not here. Not in front of all these eyes. There was a time and place for everything, and his time was coming. Soon.
"You're glaring," I heard Kyle mutter, and I tore my gaze from the crowd where my little bird was. She thought she'd blend in with all th
