Everything about her body language played over and over. The way her voice hardened and her eyes turned cold as she glared at me. The way she looked at me, and the way her eyes reddened as tears threatened to fall from them. Anastasia’s words played over and over in my head. My grip tight on it, turning it white and for a second, I wondered when it would be breaking under my grip.
I left the house withĮlijah: I glared at the wall in front of me as I held the glass of whiskey in my hand. “I need to head to the station, can you have Elijah and Yaroslav come if they’re not busy?” I asked and she nodded.
Her and Iris walked toward the door, Sebastian and Viktor were following close behind already picking up on the situation. “What’s going on?” Aunt Nikita asked frowning. “I’m on my way over” I said heading to the front door. Therefore, work at the station was delayed a bit. Aunt Nikita wouldn’t let me go out unless I drank my coffee, and a while into that, Sebastian and Viktor came. I ran out of the Estate’s office, heading toward the door. The cop who was on duty was slaughtered and was left by his police car” Blake said sounding alarmed. “No, I am literally saying the man wasn’t caught on any cameras. Only difference is, this time it was in an aisle by the station, but that’s not what was concerning us the man wasn’t caught on camera. Anastasia: “You’re kidding, right?” I asked Blake who just called me to inform that another Z case appeared.
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