Sofia Rhys.
Daniel killed Sloan in front of my eyes.
I could still see it vividly as it played in my mind like a broken cassette, the sick c***k of her neck as he snapped it, pulling it from its root and separating the head from the body as if she’s nothing but a stick then tossing aside her body like a ragdoll. Her body landed on one side, and her head rolled in front of me, stopping right by my feet.
My legs gave out on me the minute my eyes met her lifeless ones, now white to the core as the black had rolled back. I felt nauseous, feeling as though the food I don’t have in my system is about to regurgitate and come out.
I hunched by the side, a heaving mess as my eyes burned with unshed tears, my heart racing behind my ribcage. His sick chuckle followed, which had me snapping my gaz
