SOLAYNE
Maya had been abducted and murdered. That was the story we all knew. Why was Vance making it seem as though Marshall had something to do with it?
No. That was insane. This was all insane.
"Son, what're you talking about?" Mr. Domayne asked.
Vance let out a laugh that had no humor in it, then his gaze settled into something cold and mean as it locked onto Marshall's.
"Your son is pretty sick in the head. Quite pathetic you don't even have the slightest idea. If you knew what he was, you wouldn't make the mistake of dining with him."
He clicked his tongue. "As much as I'd love to sing, that's his story to tell. Wish I hadn't made him the promise."
Marshall had grown too cold, that red undertone bleeding back into his eyes.
Snapping, he lunged at Vance, but his father got in t
