Jasper Pov
“How!? How did she escape!?” Father screamed, coming over to me and grabbing the collar of my shirt, yanking me close to his face. I stared at him, feeling every bit of disgust for him as I always had. He looked the same age as me, forever stuck as a nineteen-year-old, the age when he stopped aging and the age he turned me. We were the same, but we were so far apart from each other that it was laughable sometimes.
“She took your keys when she stabbed your eye, father. That’s what she said. She saw that Jaiden was dead and left him behind.” I said, trying to keep my calm bored tone. I could tell my voice was shaking, the shock of everything that happened tonight washing through me.
He must have mistaken my shock as anger, because he let me go, allowing me to stan
