Chapter 12 Price Of The King

• A shiver runs up my spine, and he tips my face up to his leaving a kiss on my cheek.
• I stood trembling slightly in front of Sirius, his eyes blazing with fury. The man I had once been so deeply in love with kissed my other cheek, as if he was giving me the mark of death. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at Sirius wide eyed.
• “Get out.” I whisper firmly looking into the dark swirl of his eyes. Amusement dances on his lips and he snorts at my demands.