ALASTAIR’S POV
‘My brother’. What a load of bullsh*t. That sick f*ck must’ve been under some kind of medicine that made him go cuckoo. I can’t believe that for a split second I had considered that i***t’s words. Me, a direct descendant of Lucifer, the Prince of Darkness and the Ruler of the Seven Rings of Hell, was deceived by a mere mortal who was a stupid one, no less.
If only I can get my hands on that f*cking neck, I would have already gladly tore it in half and left. But the problem is that I couldn’t. That’s not how it works.
And besides, if it was really my dumbass of a brother that’s been hovering around stalking us when no one is there to see, I doubt that snapping a dumb human’s neck in two would be a pretty neat idea of grabbing his attention.
Maybe I could work for somethin
