*DRAYTON*
Rage. Fury. Wrath. Anger. Resentment... infused my guts as Chase informed me that Clarissa was outside, waiting to see me. He said she needed to tell me something about Elysia, and knowing the atrocities she had committed so far, I decided to play along.
I asked Octavian to stand from the ground and come along to requote everything he told me.
As I stepped out of the iodine-permeated atmosphere to the fresh balmy breeze outside, Clarissa got out of Chase's car and came running to me in crocodile tears.
"Drayton! Drayton! I almost died tonight. Elysia asked me to show her around the Pack. I took her to Boundary A and then we were touring through Boundary B when she brought a gun and held it to my face!" Her tone sounded so sincere, so convincing.
One wouldn't even know th
