Laserian
After dropping Amber home I went to Marc’s home to check on him. I hope he was sensible enough to go and talk to Eibhir. Maybe if Eibhir knew that we are aware of his misdoings he will stop all this.
As I walked closer to his house, strong stench of alcohol hit me. My feet fastened as the smell got stronger near Marc’s house. The door was open and I walked in slightly worried at the whole scenario. As I entered broken pieces of wood and glasses shattered under my feet.
The whole place was broken and I saw Marc sitting on floor, leaning on the wall. He had a bottle of drink in his hand, his eyes were swollen and red. He looked terribly heartbroken.
“Marc.” I said in the softest voice possible.
“Oh, my dear friend Laserian.” He looked at me and chuckled darkly.
The nice, carin
