Chapter 194

• Without looking back, he storms in and slams the door, so it echoes in the air and causes instant cold silence. Within seconds both cars move off, seemingly done with this and our presence. No hesitation, no minutes to cool down and rethink this. I'm sure Darrius sees this as the best outcome, given how little he gave a shit about the imprinting.
• I know it's for the best, given the change in what just went down, but part of me is incensed that he walked off and left us here like this. Ten years, a shitty ten-minute reunion, and it all goes to hell when the word Santo is brought up. After telling me how happy he was to find me alive, my brother just up and left.
• Well, screw him and his damned vengeance.