Lucifer Laurens
It was a nice night. It was. WAS! So how the f**k does it turn so sour. So terrible. There was smoke. There was chaos. I heard crying, screaming, and panicking as people broke in. I was knocked out, chloroform, I didn't remember a thing.
I woke up, sore as I lifted myself from the concrete. I looked around the room. It was like a basement. I don't understand. I wanted answers and thinking about it now, I only got more questions. Like who is Killian and why does Jace say he knew my mother? Who's Ares? What does this have to do with the Castrel family and why can't we just kill Armanai Ramirez?
I looked at my leg. At least it wasn't twisted in a weird way like Greg's. Poor baby was dragged into my mess. I chew the inside of my cheek regretting dragging kids into my chaos.
