Lora's POV
“Very good Nick, for the first time in forever, you have spoken like a real man” I confess, clapping my hands with a smile, “I am truly proud of you my boy”
I couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement coursing through my blood streams as I thought about all the possible ways to end Octavia. Octavia has been thorn in my torn in my throat for as long as I could remember, and now it's finally time for me to get my pound of flesh.
Nick looks at me, his eyes blazing with rage as he ignores my former statement and just hurries to ask the question that plagues his mind.
“Mom, how do you supposed we kill her, by poison, or maybe an accident?" He asks, his tone laced with urgency and I am forced to interrupt.
“Patience my boy, we will get to that part later. We don't want to dra
