*LIAM POV*
Standing there listening to this asshole spew his retoric was sending jolts of anger through my whole body. How dare he even think of mentioning my children, let alone think he was going to claim them. I would rip out his heart myself before that happened. The more he spoke, the angrier I got, and then it happened. I could hear him in my head. Taunting me and showing me visions that would haunt me. First it was my wife, with her swollen belly, tied to a board being tortured by other demons that resembled her dad and brothers. Then there was a vision of my wife sitting by his side with our boys climbing all over him calling him 'daddy'.
The last one was the worst of them all. It was a vision of my wife, my brother and our pups lying dead at my feet. Their blood was on my hands
