Aaron stood abruptly, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. He began to pace like a caged animal, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides.
His breathing was ragged and his face was flushed with rage.
"That bastard," He spat, his voice venomous. "That absolute bastard. He killed an entire family. He orchestrated a m******e and then what? Went about his life like nothing happened?"
"I confronted them," Raven continued as Aaron wheeled to face her. "I couldn't just walk away after hearing that. I showed myself and tried to fight, but the witch used magic. Dark magic. She was too powerful and Gerald stabbed me."
Aaron made a sound that was somewhere between a growl and a roar. His fists slammed down on a nearby table hard enough to make the contents rattle. "He stabbed you
