Chapter Warning: This chapter contains graphic imagery of violence and implications of g******e. Reader discretion is advised.
Victor
"Stop, Celeste!"
I couldn't handle her sobs. Her wailing. It was like damn nails on a chalk board.
"You vile beast!" she screamed, looking wild. Her eyes were red and swollen, face puffy, hair a wild mess. "You horrid monster! How could you do that!?"
I somehow kept from rolling my eyes. She should have been the one to know me best. She should have been the one to understand my motives, my absolute hatred of the half breeds. She should have been in some ways a little more supportive because I thought I'd raised her better.
Obviously, I hadn't.
Or she had been converted into a softie by her sister.
"Me?" I asked incredulously. The audacity! I wasn't
