CHAPTER 33

I stood up, dusting the invisible dust from my sweatpant and cast a look at the door where Blake, Riley and Chris were gawking at me. Oh, so that Motherf-cker Chris had ran to call help? Does he really think that anyone would be able to stop me if I wanted to kill..C-Claire? A wave of hesitation hit me at the thought of killing her and I quickly shook my head to empty my mind.

" You're... Okay?" September again breathed out as tears streamed down her cheeks.

I stayed, rooted to...