DANIELLE'S POV
Skye moves uncomfortably beside me, but she stays quiet.
Megan's car pulls away now, disappearing down the street, and Xarion finally turns, walking slowly toward the parking lot where Andrew and another man are waiting.
Even from here, I can see the tension in his body, the way he grits his teeth, the way his hands are shoved deep into his pockets like he's trying to hold himself together.
He's hurting.
And it's all because of Megan.
I wish it was her feeling this pain.
I wish it was her sitting here, watching the man she loves choose someone else.
I wish I could make her feel even a fraction of what I'm feeling right now.
No.
I wish I could do worse.
I wish I could wrap my hands around her throat and squeeze until she stops breathing.
I wish I could end her mis
