CHAPTER 6

Elijah’s POV

I was fucking burning on the inside. I wanted to scream. I wanted to destroy the fucking world around me. I wanted to burn the fucking house down. I wanted to…

My bedroom door opened and Aiden walked inside.

“What the fuck do you want?” I muttered angrily as I continued pacing around my bedroom.

Aiden closed the door and leaned against it.

“I was just checking to see if you went to the dungeons or not,” he said, making me glare at him.

“Why would I go there?” I muttered angrily. “I don’t want to see her. I don’t want to be near her.”

Aiden raised an eyebrow and sighed.

“I am your brother,” he said calmly. “I know you.”

“Apparently not,” I said, clenching my fists. “I don’t want to go there.”

Aiden took a deep breath and released it slowly. He narrowed his eyes slightly and crossed his arms over his chest.

“We have to talk about Jackson,” Aiden said calmly. “We need to come up with a plan.”

I was thankful that he changed the subject, but talking about that fucker pissed me