(Duncan)
I would have never forgotten that incident. Even though Davina had died almost two weeks ago, I remembered every detail. The arrival of the two elders made my mind drift back to that fateful day, right after I had finished the sentence rejecting Davina.
I loved the sensation I felt when my claws pierced Mateo's chest and gripped his heart. The man's eyes widened, begging me to spare him. Of course, I didn't stop. I pulled his heart out of his chest.
"Nooo!!" That was all Davina could scream in her weak voice.
I squeezed the heart and threw it on the floor. My chest was tight with rage, but I didn't take it out on the woman. She understood the consequences of betraying me well enough. Did she think I would let her be happy with her ex?
People would laugh at me for not being ab
