XANDER
I was going insane and I knew it. Every second that ticked past felt like it was slicing through me with a blade I couldn’t stop. A day. One whole f*****g day since Milicent was taken and I had nothing, no clue, no lead, no scent to even track to find where she was or who the bastards were that took her.
Just a hollow stretch of hours filled with pacing, snapping at anyone who came too close, pulling at my hair. I had gone over every single scenario in my head, written strategies on scraps of paper, torn them up, started again, circled maps but It was useless. It was nothing.
Every plan ended the same way, with Milicent’s face flashing in my head, wide-eyed and terrified.
And my brother. My f*****g brother. Zayne was MIA. All day, vanished. No word, no explanation, nothing. Wh
